Warrior Cats Personality Novels & Stories

‘Arrogant bastard. “As you all know, each year we have tryouts for wolves to become warriors or Elite warriors. It brings me great joy when a wolf decides to step up to become a better version of themselves. A warrior, one who is willing to protect their pack with their lives.” “It takes a lot of self-discipline, courage, strong will, responsibility, and self-sacrifice to become a true warrior. My Elite warriors are always composed on the exterior while being powerful on the inside. They are focused but aggressive, not out of selfishness but on behalf of others–the true enemy.”

"What for? It's not like you've ever murdered an entire family for the mere purpose that it was for favor of your family. There are a lot of selfish people in this world who don't care for the welfare of the common people. Warlords like this are the people who I hate the most. A lot of them have tried to hide in the enemy of the Caiwong, the cowards who call themselves the Jungpi are these folks who have no morals." "I definitely agree." "And how many Jungpi have you met? A few maybe from your father's business dealings?" "Sure." "When we get some real war out here after the training has been completed. Your hatred of every single one of them will equal mine. I have yet to meet one whose opi

"Keep your filthy hands away from me!" Minahil backed away laughing at her. Arya's harsh breaths calmed down after a while. "I so much despise this Bentley!" She commented for the umpteenth time, it seemed. "I want to have a tiger as a puppy!" Minahil said as an answer. "A tiger?" "Yes, a tiger." Minahil nodded. "A freaking tiger?" Arya widened her eyes. Minahil rolled her eyes but did not reply. She kept on watching Bentley.

What he saw was determination and leadership in the way she stood proud, even though he knew she wanted to toss on clothes. “They won’t be bothering me. I’ll take care of them.” “Maybe you should have your mate teach those boys a lesson,” he said, taking a step closer to her. Her scent under the blood called to him. His wolf rose at the whiff of her lioness. She gave a slight grin and her face transformed from don’t fuck with me sexy, to seductively gorgeous. Fuck! This was so not what he needed. “I don’t need a man to fight my battles. Perhaps your women are used to that, wolf,” she said the word wolf with a touch of disdain, “but in my world, the cats rule.”

* Cerberus * The den still smelled of smoke from the war council, but beneath it, I could taste something sharper, fear. Not the kind that sends warriors fleeing, but the kind that burrows into their bones and starts eating away at loyalty. They had looked at me more tonight than they had at her. They didn't mean it as disrespect, not openly. But the warriors were measuring strength, as warriors always do, and to them strength is teeth, claws, and a wolf that can break an enemy's spine in a single strike.

"That's a good hound." It looked like a doll riding a giant dog to Rhychard, but he thought it wise to keep that particular opinion to himself. Instead, he turned back to Pux who had already devoured half of the cheese puff and had orange crumbs all over his dark blue coat. "Because if you don't tell me, I'll get that flyswatter I mentioned earlier." He really wished Tryna would return from the Land Under. Pux wagged an orange-stained finger at him. "There you go again with your rudeness. They said the human Warrior had no manners. I see they were right."

Allistar POV Today is my 18th birthday and i cannot explain how excited I am to find my mate, i've been waiting for her since I first found about about mates, which was when I was 10 years old. So, yea I have been waiting for a long time and all I can hope for is that she is kind and maybe just maybe a good fighter. The last one is mainly becasue I am the Top Warrior of my pack, the Opal river pack, and it would be a dream come true to train with my mate. I became Top Warrior of my pack a few weeks after my 16th birthday. I had always been an amazing warrior since i started training when i was 12 years old per the request of my father Alexander to ensure I make myself useful to the pack. Nor

Damn Cat shifter. Cat-shifters were almost similar to werewolves, they both had human bodies and can shift into their animal form, but Cat-shifters were known to be large wild felines with an uncanny ability to see hidden shadows where werewolves couldn’t since they went purely on instinct -they were just as dangerous as wolves, maybe even more. And it was a sin to Give them a proper name to call them by. So, he figured it out, Gary always said Jax was smart, but no one said anything about him being Charming. “I wouldn’t have to piss in the bushes if you didn’t show up during my mating season. vampire” I hissed.

Either doing everything you can to live, or getting beaten and going somewhere really far away… Maybe all that fighting had made him the reckless cat he was today. The ‘wondrous daredevil’, he liked to call himself. All that fighting made him courageous to fight something bigger than him. Nothing is in his way! So he was not afraid of the slimes, or the big cows with thick fur, or the other giant blue bunnies… No. He’s a knight.

’ He discovered his daughter was no push over, and had a temper to match with a loud roar she broke his Alpha command and shifted into her Lioness, ‘Sorry Papa, but I chose to make it my fight too’ He wanted to forbid her, send her away to safety but he saw the glow in her beautiful eyes and he knew it was reflected in his so he hid a smile, even if he tried to send her away it would not work, she would not leave his side. The fight instinct was as strong in her as it was in him, she was truly his daughter and he felt a pang of pain strike his heart, the odds were stacked against them. They were both strong powerful Alpha cats but they were two against seven other cats and who knew how many