Warrior Cats Body Base Novels & Stories

"Keep wiggling your body on my lap like that, and my alpha will finish exactly what we started the night my pack trucks went missing on the western border." That terrible night in the woods? My entire spine freezes solid, his wicked warning sinking straight into my brain like a silver arrow. Despite his clean black leather gear and his cool, calm boss look, I can feel the massive, explosive muscle power coiled inside his giant body, just waiting for my teeth to spark the fuse. My wolf is not stupid enough to bite a warlord, especially after his heavy fists just crushed my enemies downstairs. Leaving his lap right now would make my bloodline look totally ungrateful to the supreme throne. "Ple

Ariana felt cold. The warlord stepped closer to the crack. His black-marked hand glowed. Dark energy poured from his skin. "Wake up." The floor exploded. --- A massive claw burst from the darkness. Stone shattered everywhere, screams echoed through the chamber. Warriors scattered, the claw was enormous. Larger than a carriage, covered in black scales. Silver cracks ran through it like lightning trapped beneath skin. Ariana froze. That was only a claw...Only a claw. How big was the creature attached to it?

He knew his father wouldn't take his eyes off of them for the next few heartbeats, so he needed to take whatever chances he could. Now would be a better time to go when I can, Reedkit thought with a lash of his tail. The silver tabby kit stalked away from the large family, eager to see the warrior's den and the apprentice's den. The warrior's den was a large den made up of brambles and vines from the willow trees. The apprentice's den was a smaller den with willow leaves that were patched to keep it warm during leafbare. Reedkit's tail curled when he spotted the elder's den, which was closer towards the medicine cat's den in case there was some kind of emergency.

he growled. His voice was deeper and raspy as he ripped his shirt off and kicked off his shoes. Everything was too tight on him as his body continued to change. “What part of that did any of you not understand?” he asked, looking at the gathered warriors. Their eyes were on the body he had thrown near them. There was nothing but fear in the air, and it fed his beast. It called out to his baser nature as Cain demanded his dues. But it wasn’t just Cain. He was ready to raze the whole place to the ground.

I can never thank this place enough for the shelter and comfort it has given us. I lowered my body to align with Nico’s wolf as I clung to his neck tightly but loosely enough not to choke him. Nico’s wolf is massive. He has pure black fur that is silky and fine and feels smooth on my skin. The top coats were short, while the undercoats were long and flowy. I wonder if he is an Alpha. Only alphas have this size of a wolf. The wolves of his elite warriors were slightly smaller than his, and the fifteen others were a lot smaller than the warriors’ wolves. I get it now: ranking affects the size of their animal counterparts.

take control for the hunt he lead the warriors into the forest beyond the border of the pack after the cats. For me I was going after the first cat that tried to set a trap for us. One thing I knew about cat shifters was the fact that they are fast but arrogant and cocky. This would be easy and fun for me. I ran at full speed following the scent of the cat while feeling Maxim thru the bond he has with Reya. I followed the cat until his scent started to become really strong then I stopped and took in my surroundings looking for the trap he set for the wolves. I noticed on the ground there were large metal traps with teeth that would catch a wolf cutting into his leg and trapping him. The cat

“What?” “Um… a wolf just dropped off a dead body and then ran away.” Maddox’s body tensed up. “Show me.” Grabbing my hand, we ran after the warrior. “Did you recognize the wolf?” I asked the warrior. He looked back at me and shook his head no. “Was it rather large, mainly black with a very brown spot in the middle of his chest? There probably was some white on the tips of his ears?” The warrior slowed down and looked at me. “Yeah, that is exactly what he looked like. He growled, nudged the body and than took off faster than I had ever seen a wolf run. We tried to follow, but he was gone in an instant.”

he snarls, and we all shift. Ben and Luis's dark brown bodies stand on either side of my sizeable grey body. My fathers' white bodies stand on their back legs on either side of my mother's large black wolf. All of us are poised and waiting. Our warriors are snapping and growling behind us with bloodlust.

Only a bloodthirsty person like Dimitri would find this situation to be amusing. Dimitri lifted his eyes and met the anxious gazes of his men and he raised his eyebrow, nodding his head slightly. "I am impressed." He voiced his thoughts and pushed back his hair that had fallen over his face. "I am quite impressed with the army of Volar. They are capable, even more than our knights and ministers." He held his hands behind his back and started to walk back and forth in front of his chair, his blood-soaked sword, tailing behind, creating a trail of blood on its way.

His wolf whines loudly to the warrior's teeth plunged into his body, he needs to get away before his bones are crushed for it shall happen it can render him helpless. It is a game for catch for them both, eyes prying looking for visible weakness to take advantage of. Claws scrape the open underbelly of the warrior with a surprising swiftness drawing blood Deimos extracts it only to plunge it deeply once more, the male howls with misery falling to the grass floor for his underbelly is cut open the insides in sight.