Warrior Cats Tigerstar's Death Novels & Stories

"Silas made you to be a battery. He made me to be a person." ​"A person who is about to die." ​She kicked me in the stomach, the force of it sending me sliding across the slick, blood-stained floor. I hit the edge of the dais, my Scythe flickering, the violet light dimming to a faint, sickly glow. ​I looked at my wrist. The scar was weeping black oil again. The "Third Eye" was closed, but it was throbbing, a rhythmic beat that matched the pulsing of the emerald portal.

The tiger was going to take Cyrus’s place so even though Cyrus may die, his spirit will return to him within twenty-four hours. The TIGER was chosen as the sacrificial animal because it came from a family of cats and just like the cats, it had nine lives. It also had enough strength that could match a wolf so a tiger was the only animal that could give his life or Cyrus. Emelda understood the message, she also understood why she had been chosen to carry out this instruction. This was her chance, to prove that her heart was pure and that she had truly forgiven the king for what he had done to her mother.

Vine ropes, wooden mechanisms, stone obstacles, everything was set up perfectly. The stag stepped into the trap and was snared securely. Just as I was about to approach, a silver arrow shot through the air. Whizz! The arrowhead pierced the stag's heart. Blood instantly stained its golden fur. "No!" I roared in fury. A guttural growl echoed from the woods. A grayish-white wolf burst from the dense trees. It was Iris's wolf form. She immediately rushed toward the dead stag, letting out a provocative howl at me.

Leo and Luna swelled in size, each swiping with a paw, smashing zombie skulls to pieces. Silent Snowy followed, his snow-white fur gleaming, suddenly engulfed in vivid red flames. The fire roared, relentless and unyielding, consuming the entire street. Within moments, the zombie horde was annihilated. Snowy flicked his fluffy tail and leapt onto my shoulder. "Mama, this whole area is ours now. What's next?" What to do? I took the three cats to a government-constructed refuge and willingly submitted their genetic blood samples for the research and breeding of the next generation.

The assailant ran at him with his heavy body when something fell on him and the tiger's paws missed the surprise attack. The small wolf with light fur on its back bit deeply in the same place where Ethan had done it before managing to get even deeper, precisely where the central vein was located and tore it. It did not let go and stopped attacking while the tiger shook itself trying to free itself staining its surroundings with blood, as well as the body of its aggressor, but it was in vain. The little wolf was a fierce beast burying its claws on the beast's back. Despite the tiger's efforts his body was weakening very quickly from the loss of blood and slowly gave way with death taking hold

Alpha Tiger wouldn't be pleased. Closing my eyes, I pondered how to stop the war between my Pack and the tiger clan. I also needed to find evidence of my innocence and expose Francis as Alpha Nesser's true killer. I distinctly remember waking up in a dark room after being drugged with wolfsbane and finding Alpha Nesser's lifeless body. Thanks to my wolf's warning, I had only killed the witch who tried to cast a dangerous spell on me. The witch intended to break the mate bond between me and Leia.

When he transferred her soul to the amulet it was much harder than all the other host he possessed over the years, but this one seemed to have a strong spirit. He didn’t have time to figure what that meant, he knew he needed to get out of here and start the start for the Pure Pheonix, he couldn’t allow them to take his host. He was sure if they managed to remove the amulet they would find a way to destroy it or much worse handed over to the King. He shivered at the thought of being taken back to his plant and suffer the wrath of the Durga’s mother. He needed a chance to take his revenge on the Pure Pheonix killing her permanently. Looking around the room to see the men were not all shifted a

The memories of his mother's love and sacrifice were like a fire within him, giving him the strength to keep fighting. "This ends now", a voice sputtered from behind Tigreal and rushed forward all of a sudden and pounced on Azure. It was Xirza. "Wizards and sorcerers are not meant to die a Warrior's death, you deserve a sudden assassination death", Xirza sputtered as he removed his claws from Azure's belly and leaked the blood.

I stabbed its forehead and forced my blade down through its body until I sliced it in two. Panting hard, I watched as the alien collapsed dead in front of me, the fire on my body slowly fading away. The creature’s body burst into flames, and Izar pulled me away from it. We heard a war cry, and when we turned around, we saw the other Tarragon warriors fighting off the remaining Mollukai on the ship. I smiled through tears when I saw Cygnus supported by General Kagin and others. I ran toward him and he groaned when I hugged him tightly.

I inhaled sharply, my decision final. I won’t, Heratte… Goodbye. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I let go. A slow exhale left my lips as my trembling fingers reached out one last time, brushing against the Death Wolf’s fur. He didn’t move. He didn’t attack. He only stared. "Good…bye, Zander." The last tear slipped from my eye as my heartbeat slowed, my body succumbing to the darkness. For a fleeting moment, just before my vision gave out completely, I swore I saw a flicker in his blood-red eyes. A flash of something softer. Something… familiar.