Warrior Cats Naming Guide Novels & Stories

The warriors were stood in formation wearing their armour and weapons at the ready. The rogues were nearing us, walking as if they owned the very air they breathed with so much arrogance. I ran to the front of the line and stood by Dakota. On her right was Sam and on his was Layton. He stood so tall, so confident! On his right were a line of Alpha’s including Kye and seven hundred warriors behind us.

Henry said. “Well, it looks like you made your choice to leave this pack and never return,” the alpha commanded. Thomas looked at Sam and the healthy pups they had. “So, have you decided what to name them yet Sam?” he asked “Not yet, but I'm still thinking about it,” Sam replied. “I was thinking maybe for the brown furred male we could name him William, the grey and silver furred female I was thinking Claire, and the last one that looks like both of us Clarence. You did a wonderful job and brought two males and a female into the world.”

He was such a brute! “Sure, let me go get some from the kitchen,” Mindy smiled. Saoirse’s eyes lit up. “I am going to name him Taco,” she declared. Mindy laughed at the silly girl. It was as if she momentarily forgot about her situation in this house. She wondered if Alex was falling for her. “That’s a weird name for a cat, Miss Saoirse,” she shook her head.

“No. Our son is not being named after a battle cry.” He sighed, clearly disappointed. “Fine.” We continued down the corridor, where a group of warriors paused mid-conversation to watch us pass. One of them—Peter, a towering wall of muscle—crossed his arms over his chest. “So, Alpha,” he said with a grin, “..are we naming the pup after one of your legendary scowls?” “Maybe,” I quipped before Hans could answer. “He’s already inherited it, after all.” Peter let out a bark of laughter, clearly pleased. “Can’t wait to hear it officially.”

“Do you prefer to stay with your charge or will you be comfortable leaving her in my care?” “I would prefer if we could stay with Serenity.” I turned my eyes to the girl. “Your name is Serenity?” She smiled and gave me a single, curt nod. “Our guides choose a new name for us when we complete our training.” “One that fits your temperament the best, I know.” “Beta Theron can stay with Serenity. The others can rest in my guards’ quarters.” The visiting warriors shifted around, uncomfortable with this arrangement. “You wouldn’t win in a fight anyway,” I reminded them. “My guards are all Lycan. If they wanted you dead, you’d be on the ground by now.”

Me, Liam and Oliver We went to the same kinder garden, and same school and college, we have been together for a long time and our bond is not something others can break just like that. Alpha Liam and his pack are good with fighting, Alpha Oliver and his werecat pack are good with strategies. I look after the ruling and handling the council. And when we are at war both of their packs play a major role, Werecats plan the war strategy and my pack warriors and black panthers fight the war. All our three packs have a perfect harmony existing together as each other’s supporting system and backbones.

Asked the woman, still caressing its head. The little kitten looked down, didn't want to answer because its name had only one meaning. DEFECT.. Seeing the little kitten's reluctance, the woman with ethereal beauty that was out of this world spoke, "Ling Mao.." The little kitten's ears twitched slightly, its head was lifted and its eyes met the woman's tender gaze. "Your name is Ling Mao, meaning.. 'Clever Cat'" Clever cat.. No longer 'Defect'.. Tears formed on its eyes, one by one fell to the ground. The little kitten stuck out its tongue, licking the woman's hand many times. It accepted the name which was bestowed by her.

< Cyro stated as he placed his ear on Phoenix’s stomach, listening to the beans cooking inside. Phoenix whimpered, >Who the heck are you talking about?< Cyro looked up from his stomach at his mate, that looked about ready to attack him. Crawling closer to his mate, he said, >Dante—Dante’s proper name is Winsor—Sloth is his title, Kitten.< Phoenix turned and sat up then looked down at Cyro asking, >Oh really? That’s an odd name, so you’re Cyro Wrath Silver. He is Winsor Sloth Silver, who are the rest?<

And those that remained were in a weakened state. Each rank above Soldiers had its own title. Animal Hunters usually had the title of Cat or Dog as part of their names. Thrashers were usually referred to as Boars or Bulls. The strongest of Thrashers were called ‘Wild Cats’ due to how close they were to becoming Predators. Predators usually possessed the names of the strongest hunters in the world: Lions; Tigers; Leopards; Cobras; Mambas; Eagles; Mongooses. There were several titles for them, but Predators were so few that these titles were impressive when anyone had them.

After Shaun devoured three plates of food, Fudge approached him with the three kittens. “Have they got names?” Catherine asked as she picked up one of them. “Not yet.” He looked at the woman and then the cats before saying out of the blue, “But I’ve come to a decision now. They’re called Cath, Erine, and Jones.” She was speechless. “Why?” “It just popped into my mind. It’s easy and convenient,” he said. Then, he headed into the study.