Warrior Cats Half Moon の小説・ストーリー

What Alpha Joseph said regarding the Red Moon Pack was correct. The Red Moon Pack, consisting of 1,000 members and in its 4th generation, is highly esteemed as one of the finest packs in the country, holding the impressive second position in the pack society due to its exceptional reputation. As the tournament was starting, Joseph and Samuel sat in the front row with their Lunas. Each group in the pack maintained a distance of approximately 8 feet from the others as they stood together, until a loud growl interrupted them unexpectedly.

“I’ll walk you down there and then we can help with the fire.” “We’re having a fire?” I asked. “It’s half-moon,” she said. “What is half-moon?” “Basically, an excuse to get drunk and run around naked or shift. Whatever you’re into,” she said. I laughed. “You serious?” “Yeah. We do it the week after the full moon every month. Full moon, New Moon, Half Moon. We like to celebrate.” She grinned. “You’re going to love it.”

“Are you fixing this tournament for the Hunter’s Moon night?” “Yes, precisely. It will align with the midnight summit of the blue moon,” Rahl confirmed. “My sole focus is to prepare you to face Kathleen. She’s the most formidable warrior in the tournament and general to Lillian.” Emory’s expression tightened at the mention of Kathleen. Of course, it had to be Rahl’s ex-lover. She pulled away, but Rahl caught her arm again, drawing her back against him and she didn’t fight him. “Stop running away from me, Emory.” Like a physical force, the heat of his gaze pressed her to stay, and her mind went utterly blank. Now, they just stared at each other. Her mouth opened and closed a few times but not

He closed his eyes, fighting a losing battle against my touch, before opening them, a dark, wickedly cheeky glint returning to his eyes. "One more night," he growled, a slow, predatory smirk spreading across his lips. "But don't say I didn't warn you, sweetheart. Fae magic is exceptionally volatile under a full moon—just like a werewolf's. And honestly? My dick might actually be magic under a full moon, too. You sure you can handle a prince's full power?" I let out a breathless laugh, rolling my eyes dramatically as I swatted his chest. "You are absolutely insufferable."

They moved as one, their weapons a symphony of steel against fur, each blow struck with the force of unyielding determination. As the moon reached its zenith, casting an ethereal glow upon the battleground, the tide of the battle shifted. Prince Edon, fueled by a mixture of valor and the weight of his kingdom's expectations, found a moment of opportunity. With a mighty swing of his sword, he struck true, piercing the snow werecat's flank.

When I reached Adam I shifted back and pulled on the basketball shorts some one tossed me. "whats happening." I barked. "you took your sweet time." he smirked "There are 12 adults, 3 teenagers and 6 underage kids. They say they are from the Celtic Crescent Moon and are here for their luna." Casey replied. "Ok then. take them to the old warriors village and set them up in the houses there." I replied "keep gaurds there while I send Alpha Liam over to verify they are who they say they are." I ordered. " I have a feeling more will be joining them. its lucky we had just relocated the warriors and their families and not torn down the old village yet." I added. "Send some omegas over to clean the

“Alpha Damien, Hunter has arrived.” It’s Sierra. What a great timing. And I meant that sarcastically. Hunter is famously known as the best warrior trainer in all of the United States. When I was on my three-day vacation I realized that Catherine needs to develop her warrior skills so she could fulfill her role as the Luna of Blood Moon Pack. Furthermore, I figured she’d be able to use it to defend herself effectively in case I wasn't there to protect her. That would prevent any more problems in the near future.

“Let him be. You'll just be evenly match anyway. Instead of doing something useless like that, you should head to Princess Hana's residence and asked her secretly to convince Beta Jack in our stead” “I understand Master” *** At dawn, half of the warriors of the silver moon pack was preparing to head out. No weapons could be seen hanging on their bodies unlike humans in times of war. Their lethal weapon was their claws and fangs after transforming themselves. A total of 300 warriors were present in the open ground. “Alpha, the preparations is almost complete” Elder Justin reported. Alpha Broderick had assigned him as the commander of one hundred and fifty warriors. Half of their current fight

"Head lower! Avoid the arrows! It's a win!!" I joined them, my claws flashing in the moonlight as I cut down all moonstone warriors that dared to stand my way. I hadn't seen any mysticshadow pack warrior yet, and I was beginning to doubt the prophesy of the obese warrior.

The object of their contention was no ordinary relic; it was said to hold the secrets to unlocking immense power, a power that could elevate one clan to supremacy over the others. The Moonstone Clan, led by the formidable Maryjane, an alpheno six-tailed werewolf, possessed the power of Selene, the supreme moon goddess. Her presence exuded an ethereal glow, her eyes shimmering with lunar energy, and her movements imbued with the grace of the night sky. Maryjane's strength lay in her ability to manipulate the moon's power, channeling its restorative and destructive forces to her will.