Novelas y relatos de Warrior Cats Half Moon

Never had he crossed the limits. Noah had figured out something was wrong the moment Tourke had insisted on meeting outside the clan territory. One of the unspoken protocols among them was, wolves were better protected in territories. Why would then Tembrook choose to meet here on that day when he had been officially sent on a visit by his Alpha Rudiger? Alpha Rudiger of Lunar Pack shared the borders with the Half Moon clan on the north west part of the mountains. Their mountainous region was perfect for guerilla warfare, a geopolitical advantage Half Moon didn't have. And in return, Half Moon was closer to city and medical supplies. That's why both packs maintained good relationships, beyon

Clayton asked as the skin on his forehead folded downward. “How can you forget? You are the Alpha for crying out loud!” Adeline gasped. This woman was very dramatic. She looked like Clayton had committed treason. “Today is the half-moon celebration. You are the Alpha, I don’t need to remind you.” “Shit! I completely forgot,” Clay curled his hand in his hair and pulled on it. “What is the half moon?” I asked when no one made an effort to explain. “The half moon is a long-standing tradition of the moonstone pack. We celebrate under the half moon, thanking the goddess for blessing us with light.” Silas simply explained.

There would be no repeat of his hands on me or in me. A nasty growl had my head snapping up to the ring. Mason had been wounded, the smell of his blood permeating the air. His opponent had partially shifted and managed to claw Mason’s shoulder. The deep angry red lines oozed blood. Like a wild cat, Mason growled. His chest puffed out and his frame became larger with anger. A warrior by the name of Simeon. A large werecat who got a lucky scratch in suddenly began shaking as Mason stalked toward him. The warrior shifted into a large honey-colored cougar snarling and growling. Suddenly Mason leaped toward the warrior, shifting midair. I was always amazed by the size of Mason’s were-form, a larg

“They await your command. We can march for Pine Shadows as soon as you give the order.” I dismissed him with a nod, but my head was deeply troubled. From where I stood, the valley below was packed with the brave warriors of Moonlit…warriors in both human and half shifted forms, with their eyes burning with restless hunger and thirst for vengeance. Moonlit had always been a proud pack, but the pride was now turning into something darker. They wanted blood. They believed Pine Shadows had spilled ours first…Halvar had made sure of that.

Unbeknown to him, the call can only be heard by a Luna Puer wolf, it was the calling for every Luna Puer Wolf astray from their pack, and it was a calling for the Luna Puer wolf to assemble, to unite. It was a calling for their true Alpha to come home. Justice and Victor were standing up in the tallest point of New York, staring at the bright Blood Moon. Victor had pocketed his hands, his hair silver and slick. He glanced at Justice, “That was Jennie.” He nods absently at the moon, then he starts walking away. “Ready yourself, Justice. We’re going home earlier than expected.” Justice stares at the blood moon. “The Moon God, is it bleeding for us? Why is it so red? Is this an omen?”

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

The baby turned and clung onto my hand tightly. "What should I do?" I asked my wolf. "Let him sleep, he's exhausted." She said and I nodded silently. I looked down to my left ankle to see that the L had changed into a Half Moon sign. I lifted my left ankle closer to me, wincing as I did, and looked at the sign closely. "What is that on my leg?" I asked my wolf urgently. "It's something bad. The Half Moon means Luna, the X means crossed out. Like no longer a Luna or something." She said and I gasped. I couldn't breathe, I didn't know what was happening. No longer a Luna? That's not possible is it? "Moon Goddess, please I need your help." I said out and then suddenly there was a knock on my do

“Do you know if my friend Anna and her parents that were with me at the hotel are okay?” Marco turned his head and looked back at her. “How do you think I knew where to start looking. Ben and I are old hunting buddies. He took care of those men almost single handedly, and only came out with a small gash on his arm.” “Really? I’m surprised they did not sick those dogs they had on him.” Amaris added out loud. At this statement Marco stopped walking and looked back at her with an incredulous look. “Last night was a full moon, and your birthday if I am not mistaken right?”

His eyes glow a bright green, and the smell of butterscotch fills the room. ‘Mate,’ Enyo says weakly. All I can do is watch as Catherine tries to attack my mate. She tries to slash him with the knife, but he’s too quick for her and dodges her attacks. He gets low to the ground and growls deeply at her. It’s then that I see the black crescent moon on his forehead. “ABOMINATION!” she screams and lunges at him. He bites down hard on her wrist, and she drops the knife with a scream.

I don't have time for a mate. "Welcome everyone to our Red Moon Festival. Please make yourselves comfortable. The run will start in approximately 10 minutes! We will meet back here after the run and announce any mated couples should you be so lucky to find the other half of your soul bestowed upon you by the Moon Goddess herself! Let's have a fun run everyone!" I finish speaking loudly to the giant crowd as I meet the other Alpha's and Luna at the bottom of the stairs.