Warrior Cats Clan Test Novels & Stories

When the warriors heard about it, they were excited. "Sally, do the usual test to the three," Andrea commanded. Sally nodded, and she went in front of the three new recruited warriors. "Listen, I possessed one bell. Whoever can successfully get this bell from me will pass the exam. And those who failed the test, Master Sally will decide if you are qualified or not to be part of the warrior. You only have fifteen minutes to complete the test, if everyone fails to get the bell, Master Andrea will give another set of tests to you, but it's a more complicated test than my test. All you can attack me at once so good luck to your test," Sally said.

To get in the top rank, each tribe or clan was required to have a battle between them, rate their affinity with The Unknown, and the advancement of technology. So far, the lion has ruled over the overall rank as they were first in an ability battle, first at the affinity with The Unknown, and second in technology advancement. The Wingsman clan was close to two seconds in every aspect except they were first in technological advancement. The third place was the wolf tribe. The Feather clan was advanced in medical technology, therefore, they were in their own league. However, there were a few tribes that didn’t participate in the rank battles. Dragons, elves, humans with extraordinary abilities

“Ok, so I’d have to meet the ancestors, what else?” “The second test is to prove your strength and cunning. You spend the night alone on Clan lands then find your way to your Mate before the sun reaches it’s apex.” Nona couldn’t help but smile at the sickly colour Sally turned. Surviving a night in bushland was not something the city girl felt at all comfortable with. “At noon the Clan will be waiting for you at the edge of the bush land. You will mix your blood with that of the Clan’s and drink it. Should you survive all three trials the Clan will accept you, you will be a part of them, more then even the mate bond.”

“Ladies. Today we are going to continue with our training, but there is one extra thing. When one of us comes over to check on you, if you want a chance to join the ranks of warriors in this pack, let us know. I’m going to have a second training session in the morning put together for those interested in getting ready to test to become one of the warriors. Once you make it, if you want to train harder, it will be up to Ronnie and Beck to train you to get into the elites.” “You think we can become elites?” Tara called out. “Why not? One of the best elites employed by the council is a female wolf. Her name is Clair. You can do anything you put your mind to.” I looked over and made eye contact

My father begin to look at each one of us to make sure that no one hesitates to take the test of a true warrior. "Good Morning Alpha Zero!" We all replied in unison. The higher rank and lower rank warriors stood aside while beta Loki stand on the right side of my father. "Today we will choose the great wolves of the cold mountain pack to join the high rank warriors. In which duty is to serve and keep the peace in the entire Cold Mountain territory. Such duty is not an easy task, it requires strength and great courage to pass the test. However you will be greatly rewarded by the Moon Goddess and me if you happen to become one. The privileges I will discuss after the test is finish."

I snapped, not looking back. I made my way to meet with Ken, who was waiting for me with a serious expression. "It's time to meet the Night Warriors, Alpha," he said, leading me to the designated meeting point. As we arrived, I saw the group of warriors standing at attention, their faces set with determination. I took a moment to survey them, feeling a sense of pride and admiration for their dedication and loyalty to the pack. "Night Warriors," I began, my voice firm and commanding. "I commend you on your dedication and loyalty to our pack. Your bravery and skill will be crucial in the mission ahead. I expect nothing but the best from each and every one of you."

Outside, the wind howled through the trees like a warning—one we were already too deep to heed. I leaned back, letting my head rest against the cold wall. “I’ll prepare everything for the trials. The elders want to test you in two days. You’ll be among warriors from all over—none of them weak, Ronan. Some are born killers. Sons of fallen Alphas. Trained their whole lives to die on command.” His gaze sharpened. “Good. I want them to fight like hell. That’s the only way I’ll know I belong.” I hesitated, then asked the question I’d buried deep in my chest. “What if you don’t make it?”

And I understood because that was exactly how I had felt when the young warrior’s mother had begged me to bring her son back. “I just don’t understand why vampires out of nowhere?” Luna Shae murmured. She was Archer’s mate and, from what I know, she too came from a warrior clan from China. They met when Archer went to train. There was nothing insanely attractive about her, but there was still something that would have you intrigued in no time. She had a tiny frame with gorgeous dark silk-like hair way below her slender waist. There was that steely warrior-like glint in her eyes just like Ivy. Maybe all warriors have that in common.

Even a minute late, and met your tragic end. " Luciano! Gather some boys and leave at the first stroke of dawn to all our debtors. It's time to collect all the money back and if anyone doesn't pay. You know what to do" Mikhail ordered. " I totally understand Lord Mikhail " Luciano replied with a bow. Luciano Pavarotti is more like the third boss in the Clan. He's not a werewolf but knows alot about them. Majority in the Clan are werewolves, while some aren't. While some doesn't even know that werewolves even exits in the world.

Claw’s POV Standing in front of forty to fifty recruits, I observe them with my hands on my waist and a rueful grin on my face. I notice a few imbeciles, twarts, little fuckers. Easy to form into warriors with little time. One of those imbeciles pokes his hand in his nose, taking it into his mouth right after. Real warrior material, these lots. I clear my throat, loud enough to get their attention. “Alright, listen up, mutts!” I bark as I walk in front of them with my arms folded behind my back. “You think you’re wolves? You’re not. You’re puppies who still piss on the floor and cry for mama."