Novel & Cerita Warrior Cats Silverstream And Graystripe

Gray's camp was right below us when we made it to the top of the mountain. Gray stood right in the middle of the camp, wielding a silver longsword as he barked orders at the Rogues to counter Cole's attack. "Now." The other wolves and I leaped off the cliff and attacked Gray. He reacted in an instant, sidestepping my attack with ease. His silver sword gleamed in the dark. "Northcliff pack wolves?" he asked as he looked at me, a cruel smile stretching across his lips. "How interesting." Gray engaged my team and me in a fierce battle. His movements were extremely quick. Every swing was aimed to kill.

Blood sprayed in dark arcs that caught the strange, too-bright moonlight and glittered like spilled ink. The Crimson Claw pack was smaller but fiercer, red-brown fur flashing like embers. They fought dirty: going for throats, hamstrings, eyes. One of them, a lean female with white streaks on her flanks, leapt onto the back of a Silverfang warrior and clamped her jaws around his neck. He thrashed, yelped once, went still.

Well, that is because he is the only one that has the power to control a newbie from going rampage and also, after the change, bonds with the newbie to become an official member of the pack. Well, as you can tell, since the alpha wasn't there with me that night, I am not officially part of the pack. So no one could guess I have a wolf. One thing also, my wolf's color is silver, like literally silver. It was never heard of that a silver wolf exists or existed before, so I dare not tell anyone about it. I splash water on my face once more before quickly doing my morning routines and going upstairs to the pack's kitchen to prepare meals for the whole pack. After that, I cleaned the whole mansio

Sam points to both the girls Gryphon looks to the sky and the moon moves as his hands shine over the shield “I don’t think so” We wait for what seemed like forever but was probably minutes and the shield slowly fades away. I walk closer towards Emma and my heart starts beating faster. Taking a deep breath of the cinnamon and cherry blossoms and a surge of protectiveness comes up. I finally look at Emma… her hair is silver. Like my Silver. I fall to my knees next to her. Skye moves near and I let out my alpha vibes. “MY MATE” I growl and Emma stirs but she does not wake. My wolf is pacing wanting to complete the mating bond so no other male should come near her.

But it was obvious she had never actually been in battle. Her fur was clean and clear, not a single scar or mark that silently told of wars or battles fought. Her eyes were clear and calm. Most warriors had hooded eyes, hidden with secrets and threats along with the tales of all the blood they spilled. ‘You still haven’t answered my question’ She replied. ‘I am Thorne of Ironclaw. Here to meet with Garron of Silvermane to restore the bond between our clans and put an end to the rogue wolves crossing our borders’

My name is Sapphire and I was training with the other warriors of the Moon Beast Pack. My long dark brown hair with natural Blond highlights that normally hung to my waist was now in a tight bun on the top of my head. My light blue eye and bright green eye sparkled as I quickly ducked under my opponent's arm as it swung at my face. I swung around and did a spinning back kick to Dravo’s chest, causing him to fly ten feet away and land with a thump on his ass.

the warrior stopped speaking, on seeing us. “What happened to Your Silver?” Jonah asked, oddly concerned. The warriors sighed, looking at Dara. “Are these the Black Rose leaders?” Dara nodded, with a frown. The warrior bowed. “Forgive me, Your Silver was on his way back but got in a fight with his second, they’d be there for awhile.” Jonah sighed, backing away. “His second is the female silver wolf, right?” he still had the same mocking tone. Dara glared at him and he shut his lips together. He did that when he was hiding something. What was he hiding now?

Wicked! Cabot was literally ushering the women inside.. locking the door behind him. Coward. But.. true to form! The gray lunged at Torin. He twisted to the side, but still caught claws on his left rear haunches. Torin backed off and sat.. while the gray was curious as to what he was doing. He was healing.. but also intimidating the gray wolf by acting uninterested. When Silverton lunged, Torin was ready. He dove low and latched onto the gray’s throat.. crushing it in his massive jaws. By the time he took his last breath.. all his warriors lay dead.

Galatrina spoke calmly but with sweat on her cheeks. "I know, and one of them is going to be a pain in the ass." Alucard respond in a menacing way. Hiyojin then looked at the sky. "So we're facing him ha. Leomord, former number 1 of the 1st generation of warriors. If only Teresa is here." He looked down at the ground while sweating. Most of the warriors finally sensed the incoming demons. They braced themselves as the approaching hordes of demons trampled the ground and creating an earthquake within the earth.

It pushes me forward. My teeth clamp onto his face. I shake him hard. He screams. I flip him onto his side and tear into his belly. His insides spill out onto the ground. It is brutal. It is ugly. But it is the only way this ends. I lift my paw to finish it, ready to drive my teeth into his back. I stop. There is no need. Lamen is already dead. His tongue hangs loose from his mouth. It is not over yet. My aunts stand guard, light blazing as Silver Moon Pack wolves try to break through their shield.