Warrior Cats In Real Life Novels & Stories

🦋 CATALINA 🦋 The fight is like none I’ve ever seen, not the normal ‘throw a punch, I throw mine’ kind of fight, it’s more like a war, a very freaking fast war. It’s happening in front of me, but I can’t even tell who’s punching whom. OMG, a war is happening right in front of me. I know about a world I shouldn’t even dream of, something that only happen in books. Are they seriously fighting over who gets to kill me first? They should get on the fucking queue.

We had fewer female warriors than I would like to admit at MacTire. Crossing the river took longer than I had anticipated; the bear shifters we had with us swam across with no problems, and helped the two were-cats without direction, were-cats are great swimmers, but they hate water and have a slightly smaller frame than us wolves and, especially compared with bears and the rush of water lifted them easily, in truth none of us expected the river to be so deep and fast. Despite my adversity with were-bears, the bears in our packs were true team players and I was thankful for their skills. They were just as much pack members as anyone and I would treat them as such. I can’t say honestly that I

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.

Hector told me that morning in training. Hector and I were gathered around by the warriors, urging us to have a second match. Hector initially refused, but after everyone chanted "Scaredy cat," he accepted. We started circling each other, and I could feel the energy radiating from Hector. He lunged at me, and I blocked him. Then I went on the offensive, and I forced him back. As we continued to fight, I could tell Hector was getting more serious. The intensity in his eyes grew, and his strikes became more precise. I could tell he was focused on more than proving himself; Hector was determined to show the other warriors that he was not a scary cat but a formidable wolf. It was clear that I ha

He drooled softly. She couldn't get the start in his eyes as she asked the question who he really was out of her head. Bloody warriors were commonplace such as these were the lands which were the borders between nations. Bloodlust in a soldier did happen, but usually it was older men who had fought in too many wars. How could such a young man have such a fate?

“I heard the others talking about it and I thought it was bullocksn. They said that the cats, That they’re so jealous of the mike that visitors can’t get near him. They become feral when people try to touch them, like there were spirits of jealous ex present in them" I neglect the nonsense that probably spawned as a result of paigon chit chats "They weren’t so bad,” i confided. “Well, I did sort of get scratched by one of them. But it was just a little scratch. They are sort of antagonistic" “They said that the more he likes someone, the worse the cats are,” he said. “In which case, you’d better wear body armor if you plan to go there very much or you discover he starting to like you"

Leno said pointedly. I fold my arms in front of me. “Anything else, Beta Leeeeeno,” I said, scoffing while dragging his name. He stepped forward, standing in front of me. “You know you are lucky it was me and not my mate,” he said, grinning menacingly. I visibly shudder. I am not a warrior. I barely went through the training to shift our first time. But Nora came from another pack. She is scary in combat. I gulped and nodded. “Good, you do have a guard outside. Just ask him what you need, and we will get it,” he said while he walked away, his back to me, waving his hand.

The cat growled and lunged at him again, teeth bared, but the warrior stepped aside with fluid precision. “Woah! I think that cat’s overdue for a nap.” He said with a chuckle, glancing towards Lyra and motioning to the attacking animal. The wild cat flailed, its sharp teeth gnashing at his wrist, but he didn’t flinch. With a grunt, he swung the creature to the side with a force that sent it tumbling into the wet grass. The wild cat’s body flickered like a mirage for a moment, but it recovered quickly, spinning around and launching itself at the warrior once more, its body a blur of twisted motion.

How could he have possibly imagined he’d fall into a pit after destroying all those worm beasts? “Meow! Hey, this aura… How is there an aura like that in this secret realm?” asked a cat-like figure lying lazily on a large tree. The white cat looked down at several beasts kneeling with their heads bowed toward it. They were all beasts of the Emperor’s Realm, yet in the presence of this small white cat, they possessed neither the strength nor the ability to fight or flee from it.

I'm not even sure how to describe him. “Where to start, oh gosh. His name was Adam, and he was the definition of tall, dark, and sexy.” I say giving Audrey big eyes, and fanning my face dramatically. “He was very forward, not shy about telling me what he was thinking or what he wanted.” “Oh, I bet not,” she says wiggling her brows and giggling. “I wish you got pictures of these boys, Kat, so we could compare both your options.” I roll my eyes, drinking down the rest of my coffee.