Warriors Cats Cake Novels & Stories

So, I triple my usual recipe. As soon as the pancakes are done and the stovetop is turned off, I hear the doorbell ring with a visitor's arrival; I make my way over to the front of the house, opening the blue wooden door to see Abby standing there accompanied by four Warriors. The giant, burly Warriors are each holding a bag and boxes with “Laina’s stuff” written on them in black Sharpie. “Morning, girl. Do I smell.. pancakes?” Abby grins as she pulls me in for a long hug. The Warriors head inside, taking my things up the stairs. I tell them to leave everything in the master bedroom before ordering them all to leave.

The clubhouse smelled like cheap beer, gunpowder, and birthday cake — a combination that shouldn’t have worked but somehow did. Scarlett stood in the center of the room, her dark curls bouncing as she jumped up and down, her blue eyes wide with anticipation. The Warriors had gone all out — streamers in her favorite shade of purple draped from the rafters, a lopsided cake with too much frosting, and a pile of presents stacked near the pool table. But it was the last gift that had everyone’s attention.

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

The smell hits me, and I grimace. "Audrey," I say in a warning tone, "that better not be—" "TEQUILA!" She yells and I groan. Tequila is the sure-fire way to get me both hammered and horny, and she damn well knows this. "Come on, Kat," she says in her sweetest voice, pouting at me then grinning at Dan. She passes Mark a glass. "Why are there five?" I ask her.

The one is a sword, and the eight is two throwing stars stacked on top of each other. I feel a warmth in my chest at the thought that went into it. The cake is very simple. It’s a rectangle with light yellow frosting, and small delicate gold swirls around the sides of each layer. There’s 18 candles in front of the figure on the top layer, with a very simple “Happy Birthday Raven” on the top of the lower tier that borders the top. “Thank you everyone. It smells delicious, but it’s almost too beautiful to eat.” The omegas that worked on it beam from my praise.

I start walking back to the kitchen, hearing Coco sigh and mumble something under his breath, "Caramel!" "Here!" When I'm in, the first thing I see are the cakes on the counter before I turn to the male wearing a brown apron with some flour around his face, "F-Five cakes?" Each of them were of three colours. Red, White, Yellow, Dark brown and Light brown. "Velvet, Angel cake, Chocolate, Creme and Vanilla." He says proudly before seeing the look on my face and cowering a bit, "I-I didn't know which one you preferred and I thought that one cake wouldn't be enough, considering how you eat."

Jared said. "A while," Kai repeated. "Well, I have a mate, so I wasn't alone for a while and I have a family," Jared said. "Really, that's interesting, no wonder there was a female scent in this room," Kai muttered. "Your mate, is she also a fighter?" Kai asked. "No, she handles decorations," Jared replied. "I would love to see her skill, maybe I could partner her up with Xylah," he commented. "Oh that would be too much of a favor and I don't think I will be able to pay such a favor," Jared says.

After two minutes I scooped her up and she didn't fight me as we continued till we got home. Once at home alpha got more brownies and cookies then left. The warriors got more cookies and went outside to stand guard and I locked up and set the alarm. Mel went to the kitchen and began baking again I guess that was her stress relief because after four hours our kitchen looked like a bakery. She had flour on her cheek which I got off but the chocolate on her lips I kissed away making her whimper.

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"It is!" I glance to the fire pit and retrieve my own matching cup to get a better look at the image. In the middle, two pieces of text arch to form an almost circle. The top piece reads "Tom's Tiki Lounge" while the bottom lists a website for Tom's. The middle of the circle is the most amazing. Smack dab between the two font arches, in full color, is a picture of a grey striped tabby cat sitting upright. Trey turns his own cup to see what I'm so excited about. "It's a cat?"