Warrior Cats Age Rating Novels & Stories

Actually, he was getting very uncomfortable now. Silas had a sip. “You have people, don't you?” Alpha Campbell looked in confusion. “I can't force anyone to become a warrior of the Pack when there wasn't an impending war.” “Well, there will be one soon.” “Huh?” Campbell pushed his body out to the edge of the sofa, his confusion doubling. “Gather your men, boys from ten years and above and train them. Girls and women are allowed. You know, there are women as tough as men and some even tougher than men. Find them all. Don't worry about their age and strength.”

Elliot’s gaze swept across the room, pausing briefly on me. “For those over twenty-one, the full moon no longer compels a shift. By that age, the human and wolf have usually reached a balance a partnership of sorts. But until then…” He turned back to the board, tapping it with a piece of chalk. “The wolf remains dominant during those nights. Any questions?” William raised his hand. “What about werecats?”

He walked straight and disappeared. "Something is wrong." A warrior spoke. "What do you mean?" Another warrior asked. "After witnessing all that fierce battle between anawakened demon and a mid rank warrior. It's clear that a warrior is not just a mid rank.Judging by what happened just now. His combat ability is higher than that of rank 5. I'm not sure if I'm correct but, why did the organization send a rank 13 to aid us, when the threat level is high even for rank 6 and below." The warrior thought deeply.

I could still tell from the corner of my eye they were pissed, but I ignored it and focused on my opponent in front of me. The rules were simple; Gamma Chris and Beta Tim had explained them to us yesterday. We had to use all the tactics in offence and defence we learned over the three years and pin down the opponent for ten seconds; the first one to do so would win. It seemed simple, but it wasn't so; our opponents were people who had already passed the warrior scholarship and were training to be part of the royal army, not to mention they were above eighteen, meaning they had their wolves, which made them ten times more stronger.

"For instance, when do you realize you have a wolf?" "That's kind of hard to say, because most of us grow up in the pack and know we have wolves already, and sometimes we can hear them from an early age, but most of the time we can't hear them, or even shift until we hit puberty," he explained. "And that is why you will also find that most of the best wolf warriors in history were women. They have a slight advantage by going through puberty earlier than the boys, and therefore, become a lot more fluid and comfortable with their wolves. Either way though, it is extremely rare for anybody to get their wolf after 18 years old. And 18 is also when we can feel the mate bond."

“Better hurry up, Alpha! All the meat lovers will be gone!” I really needed to learn the warrior’s names. How many times now have I talked to them and had no idea what their names were? There was about twenty different men all sitting around . Their ages ranged from what looked like 18 year olds to 50ish year olds. However, everyone was completely ripped and looked dangerous.

- he asked. - Allen, - shyly, the warrior answers . - I never imagined that the Moon Goddess would gift me a man as my mate, but I am very grateful to her, because you are, without any doubt, the most beautiful creature I have ever seen. - You are so cheesy. – the funny warrior answers, completely flushed. The warriors laughed, they would miss that boy. - Allen is a nice name - Tron says, with a smile. - what's your age? - I'm twenty - he answers, without raising his head.

They had fearless warriors and skilled wolves that were always ready to stake their lives for the pack and one of them was the beautiful young grey wolf with dark blue eyes named Althea. Althea was known throughout the kingdom as one of the fiercest werewolf warriors. She was fearless in battle, and her fighting skills were unmatched by any other warrior. She also had an unwavering loyalty to her pack. She had fought in many battles and had never once faltered in her duty to protect her pack and her Alpha. She was also known for her beauty, with her long, flowing hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to glow in the moonlight. What made Althea truly special was her unwavering bravery in the

"IT'S MY BIRTHDAY! IT'S MY BIRTHDAY" I yelled, jumping on my bed in my room as the clock struck 12 at midnight. My mobile phone started beeping as I received wishes from my friends. It's gonna be the best birthday of my life as I turn 18. It is the day that makes me an Adult, It's a day that makes me eligible to start my warrior training, and It is the day when I find my 'MATE'

My Dad might fancy such but I’m not my Dad. I noticed most of the Warriors were middle-aged he-wolves and she-wolves, but I also noticed some young adults, like me too. I could imagine they had started Combat classes at an early age and had done remarkably well in training for them to have been able to be Reignile Warriors at such a young age. So that basically meant every Warrior here was older than me by Combat rank. I hadn’t finished my combat classes, remember? It had been interrupted twice. Both times by the one and only Cayden.