Warriors Cats Bluestar Novels & Stories

"There is a true Luna in the Storm Pack." The warriors let out a fierce cry. But I knew in my heart It wasn't over yet. Not quite yet.

“I can’t…” “We are the last line of defense Wolf Creek has, Blood Moon has our children, pregnant, young, and elderly safe. Blood Moon warriors are waiting to aid us, we are here to fight for our Alpha who has done nothing but fight and provide for us,” Kitty interrupts me, making me blush and nod my head glad that they already have a plan.

She ran even faster when she smelled blood, which meant there was some kind of battle going on. Hera arrived at the end of the alley and noticed two enormous wolves in the middle of the vast grassland. The black wolf, Esteban, is on top of the gray wolf whom she recognizes as his lover, Marcus. Esteban is significantly larger than Marcus, putting him at a disadvantage. Hera yelled angrily, "Esteban!" She then instantly transformed into a wolf and snatched Esteban by the back. She pulled him away from Marcus who was now bleeding.

He opens the door and Adrianna lunges at him while giggling and talking a million miles an hour about her souvenirs that her Aunt Lisa had gotten her. We head inside where Shane pulls me into him and walk straight over to where Austin and Candice are standing with an older couple. The man has a cut on, like the rest of the Warriors, but this one looks different. It's worn, a few holes in it, and on the bottom of the Nightmare Warriors lettering, it says Chesapeake Chapter. "Shane?" "Hmm?" He answers stopping with Adrianna still flung to his chest. She somehow managed to grab hold of one of the mini sandwiches from the platters of food.

But what shocked me the most was that my daisies were still there, perfectly cared for. "You've been taking care of my flowers?" I couldn't help but ask. Damien followed behind me, struggling to keep up. "I water them every day. I… I was afraid they would die." Afraid they would die. Just like he was afraid I would disappear from his life completely. Just then, a small wolf pup bolted out of the main hall. It had the same silver fur and deep blue eyes as my Storm. The moment it saw me, it started wagging its tail excitedly, running circles around me.

“I have assessed the warriors here. The werecats are as good as they claim.” “I say we hear them out and take it from there,” an Alpha responded calmly. I now recognized him as who must be Sam’s friend's father from his description. Alpha Isaac of Blue Mountain. “I’m not hearing out these usurpers, and they are not making ludicrous demands of you,” Alpha Raymond shot back, a vein in his forehead popping out. That was good, better than expected, actually. He was making himself look bad instead of powerful, as he probably thought he was portraying.

Being the exact replica of her mother, someday and somehow she was certain she would somehow be referred to as her. “My sincere apologies” Miriam stood up. *** Blue was welcomed into their land along with Alpha Cane, Mario and Cornelius but they weren’t fully accepted like Blue. “How did you know my mother?” Blue asked seated close to Miriam as she held a little child in her hand. “We fought together in the Great War, your mom was extremely brave” She answered remembering the days she had to sacrifice her life for her kind. “Who are you people?” Blue asked, she had never heard of their kind before until now, she never believed such creatures as Jaguars existed She hadn’t been told or heard a

All archers were at Blue Moon. She found a man on a black horse staying at her. She couldn’t recognize him nor could place where she’d seen the horse. “Thank you, Scott is besides the stream, you’d find him there” she declared, incase he was backup from Alpha Red. She ushered the children to their own cavern, which had a stronger lock, “Can any of you turn to wolf?” she asked. All shook their heads. It was up to her then. The last Blue Moon warriors, that had been protecting the children, was torn down by a Red Mountain wolf.

Goddess Bastet, this was no time to have the 'weak girl' chat, he would have to get over himself. “Let’s go.” he motioned towards the door with his head, reluctantly, reading the glare I gave him, daring him to say something. I climbed into the back of a truck that was waiting for us when we stepped outside the palace doors. Quickly clambering down the short steps. I took a seat in the bed of the truck with other fighters, who were waiting, while Crimson took the passenger seat in the cab. The Warriors looked at me like I had lost my mind. A were-cat princess didn’t join the ranks.

I heard a noise behind me and Scout, one of the Warriors, jogged up next to me. “Luna?” he asked, tentatively. “It would be an honor if you let me carry Stella home. She was a true warrior, one who defended her family and mine, despite the cost to herself. I am a grateful warrior and father, and I will give her the respect that she deserves.”