Warrior Cats Age Rating Novels & Stories

It was very much a spur of the moment decision. “I am hoping to explore my new pack, where is good to go?” I ask a little tentatively. The warrior releases a small chuckle. “Aww, bless you. Of course, this all new to you, isn’t it?” His eyes are warm, and his smile equally so. He must be about ten years younger than my father perhaps. Likely one of the older warriors within pack.

Levi changed his posture, nearly taking a more commanding posture, and crossed his arms over his chest. "We need to be fighting at our full capacity. Previously, the rule was that no Wolf under twenty-one and no Wolf over fifty could participate in this war. However, I am changing this rule. Every Wolf, male or female, who has Shifted, will participate in this Pack's upcoming war." His brother continued speaking to the Pack.

“A moment before you leave.” I nodded, waiting as the elders filtered out of the hall. “Review this,” he said, handing me the scroll once we were alone. “The list of eligible cubs for Rainbow Claw Training Camp. As Alpha, your final approval is required.” “Anything specific I should note?” I asked, weighing the scroll in my palm. “We’ve lowered the age requirement. Five to seven years now—basic combat training only for the youngest. The recent attacks have forced our hand.” Five years. Like Debbie.

The excitement in the warrior's voice piqued River's curiosity and he lifted his head and peeked out at the warrior. A smile quickly spreads across the warrior's face when he finally gets a look at the Omega's face. "Oh my, you're the cutest thing ever!" The warrior said and River smiled "How old are you? I have a little brother who might be around the same age and he's an omega too. Maybe you guys can hang out." "I just turned 18," River stated proudly. "Joey is 17, I bet you two would get along. If you want, I can bring him tomorrow." The warrior said and River's face lit up, excited to meet another Omega. He quickly nodded his head and the warrior smiled as he reached up and roughed his h

Jake answered. After their announcement, they paired each of the pack members off one by one. No children were heading into the war and only the women that chose to fight are fighting. It mostly consisted of people at least 17 years of age and the warriors. The warriors rotated since they were all on patrols at different hours around the border.

he stated. Whoa, that came out of nowhere. "According to pack law I shouldn't be here at all. It's sex they restrict and that was taken from me during my years with the cats. Cats don't hold with the same age restrictions as wolves and bears. Most cats have no age restrictions."

Fane looked at Jackson helplessly, saying in a cold voice, "There's no way anyone will be let go. Just think about it. The warriors from the second-grade world are using cruel methods that can't be tolerated. If the news gets out, what will the warriors from third-grade worlds do? "They'll definitely team up to go against all the warriors from second-grade worlds. Then, things won't be good for them in the future. To stop something like that from happening, there's no way they can spare anyone. The slaughter game has a high death rate in the end. The warriors from third-grade worlds have a sixty to seventy percent chance of dying. "If it got any worse, it'd be seventy or eighty percent. As l

Me, Liam and Oliver We went to the same kinder garden, and same school and college, we have been together for a long time and our bond is not something others can break just like that. Alpha Liam and his pack are good with fighting, Alpha Oliver and his werecat pack are good with strategies. I look after the ruling and handling the council. And when we are at war both of their packs play a major role, Werecats plan the war strategy and my pack warriors and black panthers fight the war. All our three packs have a perfect harmony existing together as each other’s supporting system and backbones.

I reasoned. My wolf refused to let go. She debated, “And what if she's actually a spy? Look, I know you're only being kind, which is why I didn't say anything since. But I don't trust her.” “What? Why?” I wanted to know what could have raised my wolf's hackles towards her. She was just a naive victim. My wolf replied with two simple words, “She's wolfless.” “Hmm… So she's probably too young to get her wolf yet. That doesn't make her dangerous.” I argued. However, I thought she looked up to eighteen years, which was the age when all normal werewolves got their wolf companions.

Killian looked down at me. “So, young warriors, like April there, are given various serving duties until they are 25 – in addition to their regular warrior training.” I couldn’t help but be both shocked and impressed. I hadn’t been Alpha long enough to implement these sorts of policies in my own Pack, and I decided to take note. Before I could respond to ask him more about it, the woman with the blonde hair leaned forward, trying to grab Killian’s attention.