Warrior Cats Make Your Own Cat の小説・ストーリー

I am a wolf, a vampire, and a blood-sucking witch. Sia is my wolf, Layla is my Vampire, and Ava is the blood-sucking beast inside of me. I do call them my cats. Apart from the bullying I face in the Howler Moon pack, these three cats are also part of my vulnerability because I had found it hard to tame them. I have done a lot of things, made a lot of rules, and even made a roster for them on how they should operate but still, they break them.

I said, looking at the next guy. "Come on," I said, calling him. He was holding one sword, which made me drop one of my sword, to fight with him. "Please note that your enemy will not be as lenient as me to reduce my weapon, the more for them, the advantage it is," I explained. "You should have let us use our wolf form," he complained. "And why would I?" I asked. "Because that's how we were trained, if I am using my wolf mood, I am more confident to win you," he replied.

Shaking my head, I tried backing up, but Luka’s arm prevented me. “The Zuri won’t harm you. It might be large, but the temperament is no worse than a typical domestic house cat.” Still, Luka was laughing as he tried to urge me forward. “Who in their right mind thought it would be funny to design a tabby cat to look like a lion?” I shook my head as I refused to budge. “I did.” My eyes darted to him, and I glared at him. “Why?” “Are we not inside a video game? What kind of fun is it if I made everything ordinary?”

“Do I go meet them as… as my… cat thing? Or—” I shook my head quickly. “You don’t reveal that if you don’t have to. At all,” I warned her. “That’s… that’s your secret weapon, Cara. They’ll be a lot warier of you if they believe you aren’t just human. I’m going to win this. I’m going to beat this dude. But if they try anything… you don’t let them know what they’re dealing with until you have to fight, okay?” She nodded. “I can do that. It’s easier to get my cat stuff to come out when I’m scared or angry anyway. And I’ll… I won’t hunt tonight or anything. It gets stronger when I don’t use it.”

I don’t miss as Kyria’s face pales and a small wave of fear comes off of her at the mention of the two Beta warriors of their Pride, however, I will have to address that a little later as I ask my next question. “Why the need for dominant female warriors? From my understanding, all female WereCats are extremely good fighters no matter what their rank.”

Then the big cat stepped closer and sat beside her. Then Spaghetti leaned in and licked the big cat’s head once. I exhaled hard. “Okay. No civil war. I’ll take that as a personal victory. We’ll need more wet food, another litter box, cat beds, maybe a heater.” “I’ll handle it. I’ll order everything,” Zane said, scanning the room. “Cat beds, climbing shelves, interactive toys. Maybe a family portrait while we’re at it.” Ash cheered, pointing at the big cat. “Her name’s Mama Mozzarella!”

Ronin felt anxious earlier as he thought Catherine wasn't taking any action. However, now that he realized she had her approach. Thus, he was ready to support her fully. Nevertheless, Ronin continued to be infuriated by those people. He gritted his teeth and stared at his phone, saying, "Catherine, I'm going to create some online accounts right now. I want to engage in a fierce battle with these little keyboard warriors and show them who the real online warriors are!" Scott enthusiastically nodded and said, "Take me with you. I also want to curse those brats who insult our chief!"

But it's fully new. My kitten has turned into a wild cat !!!

The tips of my ears burned. A shiver ran down to my tailbone, and a fluffy wolf tail threatened to manifest right then and there. Just then, a new notification popped up at the top of the screen. Rylan Blackthorn just posted a new Tweet. My finger shook as I tapped it. The message was brief: Mischievous kitten. The accompanying image shows a majestic Maine Coon cat, its fur identical to my wolf-like coat, resting its fluffy head affectionately on a slender, pale hand.

"There are several packs nearby. Hopefully a warrior will recognize me as his mate.” Now she makes me pause. "A warrior? Why a warrior? Is that your preference?" "No, but a warrior can protect me while I lie wonderfully in his arms". Now we are both going crazy. Witches can be silly sometimes…