Warrior Cats Clans Quiz Novels & Stories

I stated. "You will help me? Can you even fight?" She scrunched her nose, eyeing me up and down. "Ouch" Jia whispered. She knows my mate is insulting me, but I can't do anything about it. What she thinks? Am I a small kid? I can't fight? She doesn't know who I am. "Don't worry my people will help you we have the huge number of strong Warriors capable of taking down a huge army." Alpha said proudly.

That is, several weaker clans. Ruling: Northern clan and Southern. Minor: Eastern and Western. We, the "Night Shadows", are just the same Western clan and directly obey the Northern clan, and the Eastern - Southern. There was a time when the Rulers fought among themselves, involving our clans in this struggle. The war was over territory. We - the Secondary Clans - never rushed to power. We knew that we could not match the Ruling Clans in strength. Yes, and we had enough of what we already had. And our Western clan very friendly coexisted with the Eastern. Imagine our surprise when the Ruling Northern Clan announced, "The Southern Clan is our enemy! The Eastern Clan obeys it. Which means the

The cheering went wild with tremendous sounds of howling and growling, As their warriors were dead, the remaining Brown clan left the death well, And the white clan and black clan started cheering louder and louder for their Alphas, The Alpha of the White clan, Matthew, and the Alpha of the Black clan, Isaac jumped back into the arena after killing the Alpha of the brown clan, "Why were they not here from the beginning?" she asked curiously looking at Albert, He glanced back at her and sighed, "This competition is a chance open for everyone, according to the rules, pack leaders have to wait until the pack members give up,"

They could not deny their overall strength just because their warriors were arrogant and shameless. The Flying Cloud Clan was an eighth-grade clan from Chaos Continent, but the Azure Clan was two grades higher than the Flying Cloud Clan. There would definitely be differences between their disciples as well. A warrior from White Marsh Continent frowned and said, "We're not trying to praise them, but we're just pointing out the truth. We can't deny the strength of Golden Continent just because Fane managed to win. A chosen disciple is still a chosen disciple–they're stronger than inner disciples." Those words were immediately rebuked by the Flying Cloud Clan's disciples, "What kind of nonsense

"So what.....Glen is like the Queen by your Clans definition!?" Ezekiel shrugged in answer. "In a way....yes. Were Leopards so the women are considered as strong as the men in every regard. "Wait...Leopards." Brandon asked him, finally realizing that he had the answer to the question that had been plaguing him for the last few hours. "Exactly, were the Leopard Clan." Ezekiel answered and suddenly the slits in his eyes made all the sense to Brandon. He had stumbled into a Land full of highly intelligent big cats, that walked around looking like men and women....but could easily rip off his head.

Each day, a different elder would take on the role of a judge, as they couldn't be present throughout the entire competition due to the need to guard our territory. "The fight that hasn't taken place for over a century is now open! Are you ready to become the next ruler of your clan, young wolves?" announced Elder Zkoll of the ZORNZON clan, known as the strongest clan. I looked around and saw familiar faces like Zack, Orfeo, Warg, and others. Wait, did I have to fight against them? I felt a lump in my throat. All the contestants cheered, except for Zack, who was looking at me, Warg, who had a smile on his face, and Orfeo, who seemed to be giving me a reassuring look.

Emily took a sip of fruit juice and asked: "That... is there anywhere in human society that your tribe feels uncomfortable with?" "I don't know." Ron smiled: "Our tribe, the Cat Clan, has been living in harmony with human society for a long time. As long as we don't want to, humans cannot discover our identities. Of course, if we encounter a special mage who knows how to catch supernatural creatures, it can be a bit troublesome, but if we have enough power, we don't have to worry about anything." Emily furrowed her brow: "Then why... Oh, never mind."

Blake, on the other hand, crossed his legs and raised an eyebrow. "You know that each pack is made up of a different clan, don't you?" he asked. "Here in The Land of the Wolf or better known to the west as the north, there are so -called 8 legendary clans. The Aurumn, Magnus, Orcas, Melodia, Charmy, Ignite, Merman and Doldrums clan . . . " "Why haven't I found a book about that?" Aikee groaned. Blake immediately scolded him. "Can you ask later?"

she pleaded, glancing at Reedriver warily. He understood why she was so wary around him. One wrong move and a war could break out between the four Clans. That was the last thing he wanted. Relief washed over Reedriver once Smokepaw had reluctantly left him. He could still feel her gaze boring into his pelt, but at least the other apprentice had stopped her from fighting. Why did ShadowClan cats always feel the need to fight? Reedriver wasn't sure how to answer that properly. It seemed as if everyone was itching for a fight as he spotted ThunderClan arriving. His eyes narrowed as he saw the ThunderClan leader for the very first time.

Busaba put on the hoodie over her head to shield herself from the heat of the sun. Her opponents were so confident despite being short of soldiers. She thought that in many scenarios that… always… the quantity would always win this war. They had roughly more than one thousand soldiers including the lion clan; one of the strongest clans in the continent, the bear clans; didn’t come short from the lion clan and also a few talented wizards. Wizards are the wicked type of magician who heavily experimented and consumed human flesh to have ever-lasting youth. The opponent however had vampires, werewolf clans, dragon tamers, magicians, and elves.