Warrior Cats What Clan Are You In Quiz Mga Nobela at Kwento

Looking at the result of the draw, both my father and I were momentarily dazed. "Rhea, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? The High Priest is clearly not among your future mates. How could you possibly draw him?" Hearing my father's words, I was also dumbfounded. I only had three candidates in total: Klaus of the White Tiger Clan, Orion of the Red Fox Clan, and Asher of the Eagle Clan. Each clan carefully selected them, and they were called the best of this generation. Only such elites deserved me, the Holy Maiden, and the future Beast Lady.

One by one, they fell to the pack's razor-sharp claws and savage teeth. The Alpha watched from a distance, his eyes glowing with a fierce pride. He had led his pack to victory once again, proving that they were the true rulers of the forest. But even as he basked in the glory of his triumph, something nagged at him - a feeling of restlessness, a hunger that could not be sated.

Followed by a Gamma, whose main function is to protect her. Then follows Mathew, yeah, the name appears in her mind because he is currently holding that title (the head of the warriors) and because she is so proud of him. Next follows the warriors and then the Elders, then the Omegas and, finally, at the bottom of the ranks in the werewolf world, are the Rogues.

He walked straight and disappeared. "Something is wrong." A warrior spoke. "What do you mean?" Another warrior asked. "After witnessing all that fierce battle between anawakened demon and a mid rank warrior. It's clear that a warrior is not just a mid rank.Judging by what happened just now. His combat ability is higher than that of rank 5. I'm not sure if I'm correct but, why did the organization send a rank 13 to aid us, when the threat level is high even for rank 6 and below." The warrior thought deeply.

Zelia asked and he nodded. "Yeah, he's also an Emperor from Slay Clan. Actually we have five clan as that is Claw Clan, Slay Clan, River Clan, Dragon Clan and lastly the Drain Clan. My Brother is on the Slay Clan. Ever clan has their every Emperor and once a month, we, all the Emperor would hold a meeting were all the Emperor would gather."He said making her nodded her head. "Wow. What if there's a traitor in a Clan?"Zelia asked.

What… what was happening? Before I could ask, another warrior approached carrying a black cloak. Unlike mine… this one bore the silver crescent emblem of Silver Moon Pack stitched across the shoulder. The head warrior gestured, and the warriors immediately released me. My knees buckled, and I collapsed onto the ground. The head warrior tossed the cloak toward me. "Wear it." I stared at him in confusion. "You have one hour." His voice was cold. "Leave Silver Moon territory before then. If you're found here after that..."

And I understood because that was exactly how I had felt when the young warrior’s mother had begged me to bring her son back. “I just don’t understand why vampires out of nowhere?” Luna Shae murmured. She was Archer’s mate and, from what I know, she too came from a warrior clan from China. They met when Archer went to train. There was nothing insanely attractive about her, but there was still something that would have you intrigued in no time. She had a tiny frame with gorgeous dark silk-like hair way below her slender waist. There was that steely warrior-like glint in her eyes just like Ivy. Maybe all warriors have that in common.

I had never walked this side before; it always gave me chills. "We're almost there," the wolf tells me through the connection. "What's your name?" I ask softly. "I'm Alex Clane," he says curtly. I say nothing more out of fear. I feel like a damn flea next to this wolf; my father must be worried. WHY IS THIS DAMN TROLL MY MATE?! I say angrily in my mind. Of all the wolves in the world, I have to be mated to him. I would have preferred a little wolf as my mate.

One of the young warriors, looking nervous about interrupting. “Alpha,” he said, bowing his head. “The council is here. They’re waiting in your office.” The Lycan council. I’d been expecting them, but I’d hoped for more time to prepare. “I’ll be there shortly,” I said. The warrior left, and I turned back to Ryker. “We’re not done discussing this.”

“Have you ever heard of the Tribe of the Cats Luna?” I hesitate, then whisper, “Yes…” He pivots, eyes glinting. “Yes. My mother belonged to the Tribe of the Cats Luna.” “No… wait—hold,” I snap, urgency clawing my chest. “You mean the tribe known for their dominance over every wolf-cat?” He nods. “Yes. Exactly.” “No way,” I exhale, awe lacing my voice. “I heard their tales in the East, while with my Aunty. They can sync their wolves to all cats—seemingly controlling their very instincts.”