Warrior Cats Black Cat Novels & Stories

Right before my eyes, I saw how the big black cat attacked the pitiful cat and almost beat it to death, dugging his long strong claws against the vulnerable skin of his prey and even biting its body with angry teeth. "Hey! Stop it! Stop it already!" I couldn't help but intervene trying to stop the black cat from gradually killing the helpless cat. But they didn't seem to hear anything and the fight went on. That was when I decided to pick a stone and throw it on the black cat just so it could get rid and free the powerless cat. Soon as the stone hit the black mean cat, he rattled and ran away immediately while the white cat remained making a continuous wary sound, crying in fear of almost ge

I asked again. “I’m you.” The voice said. “I’m your wolf. I’m Nyx.” My wolf is a massive black wolf? And I don’t mean just the fur. Her eyes are completely black, the pads of her paws are black, her claws are black. Even her teeth are black. Not from decay either. She is the most solid black wolf I have ever seen. She is more massive and blacker than Aiden’s wolf. This doesn’t make any sense; I’m not an alpha. I thought only alphas got black wolves. “Nyx? How did you get in these chains? How long have you been here?”

the warrior announced, holding up a torn piece of cloth. A piece of my clothing. My stomach churned. “No. No, this isn't real…” I muttered. The warriors tone sounding cold. “After further interrogation, he confessed that he was under the orders of someone laced with the pack.” A suffocating silence. Kian’s voice was razor-sharp. “And who must that be?” The warrior hesitated before speaking. “Evans Blackthorn.” A sudden cacophonous loud gasp cut through the silent air.

As he turned his head and found the little cat was looking at him pitifully, Ding Hao immediately said with a black face, "Do not eat people again. It's too violent, and it is easy to diarrhea." "Miaow, I'll try," the cute cat said and shook its head. Ding Hao looked at his sly eyes and suddenly felt that it would be hard to manage this cute boy. While they were talking, the remaining 14 black knights were scared that they were going to take their leader to escape, but how could Ding Hao ignore them? "Hey? Are you going to shrink back now? It's too late." Ding Hao's body flashed and blocked their way. "Wow! Hahaha! It's a robbery. Stop right there. Do not move. You, you, and you. Hurry, hand

His legs are tapping the floor constantly. He moved his fingers over the fur of the black cat. The cat slowly growls, feeling the soft touch of his owner. It snuggled into his boss's legs. Its boss says, "Blackie, You scared her." The black cat, aka Blackie growls back in a complaining tone. It got up and slowly jumped on the bed. It starts nuzzling Elaina's body. Elaina felt furry things near her. As she flickers her eyes, Blackie stared at her.

Harry wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued, "Mister Hart chose these two cats. I heard that both of you had a disagreement over a black cat, so he decided to give you one each to ease the tension in your relationship..." Aurora and Noah hugged the two identical black cats in a daze. Before they could react, the cats suddenly twitched and locked eyes with each other. "Meow!" "Meow!" With two ear-piercing meows, the two cats' fur instantly stood on end, and their eyes were filled with animosity. In the blink of an eye, the cats sprang forward and engaged in a fierce brawl. The glasses and dishes on the dining table crashed and scattered all over the floor as the two black cats fough

Kaan’s POV. She was the number one assassin, Soni's rival, and childhood friend. She clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes. “Whatever, lazy bum.” “You–” Black Cat's face turned red. He hated it when she called him that. He wasn't literally lazy, but she claimed he's lazy in bed. Their banter was always fun to watch, but I wasn't here for that. “Wake him up,” I ordered. The tone of my voice was enough to tell them I wasn't here for the jokes.

"Continue to follow that guy for me! He's hiding his scent, so something must be wrong with him! I must find out his true identity and his intentions toward Emily!" Black, the leader, received the command with a "meow" and began to leave with another cat. But Winston stopped him: "Wait, Black, are there any chinchilla cats in your gang?" "Meow." Black turned and looked momentarily before a snow-white chinchilla cat emerged from the group. It had a graceful walk and beautiful fur, with green eyes shining gently. It was a rare and precious cat. It looked at Winston tenderly, wagging its tail: "Meow?"

It was a fighter, a warrior. The leader of the rogues snarled, his eyes flashing. "Who are you?" he shouted, his voice trembling with fear. "I am Darius Blackmaw. I am the Alpha of the Blackrock Pack." The black wolf did not react. He only shifted, a quiet, silent specter who attacked without warning. He was a force of nature, a whirlwind of teeth and claws. He tore through the rogues with brutal efficiency that made my blood curdle. They were no match for him. They were sacrificial lambs to the killing.

One black cat flicked its tail beneath a lavender bush, staring at the world with the expression of someone who had been disappointed for a very long time. “Kitty.” Issa made a sound I had never heard from a normal human being. Max stepped forward immediately. I caught his collar. He jerked backward. “Mommyyyyy.” “Do not mommyyyyy me.” “The white one is Sofia,” Nathan said. “The gray one is Dante. The black one is Cannoli.” “Cannoli?” I stared at him. “You named a black cat Cannoli?” “He used to bite when he was little. Sweet on the outside, criminal on the inside.”