Warriors Cats Cartoon Novels & Stories

The memories of that day, the last moment of happiness I had felt as my brother had given me a hug and taken the stage, his handsome face glowing with happiness. “MysticWarriors, my pack, was a very small one and ancient,” I answered. “We didn’t believe in fighting for power, we believed in peace and kept to ourselves. It has been like that for years. We were all powerful warriors by blood but having power and strength doesn’t mean needing to exercise it. That day we were taken by surprise and were heavily outnumbered. But we fought, to the end, till each one of us fell apart but…” “But…”

LAUREN'S POV “Fine, Lauren, you win!” The teen warrior who was older than me cried, “Seriously, why are you so strong? You are only 7!” “No. You are too weak. A good warrior in my father’s pack should be as strong as I am.” I knew what I said was not exactly true. He was full of potential and expected to be the strongest warrior in the future. It was a serious battle which is normal among wolves. “Another victory isn’t it, my little cupcake? Congratulations!”

Contact had been made. Karter physically face-palmed herself, her hand sliding down her face in a gesture of frustration and grim acceptance. "That's about all the time we have," she said, dropping her hand and straightening her shoulders. Time for hesitation was over. Time for doubt was over. Now was the time for action. "Listen to me carefully," she continued, her voice taking on the unmistakable tone of command. "The warriors are ready for battle. I've made sure of that over the years. But these folks are rogues. They do not fight fair and square."

Hiyojin empowered the warriors who let fear engulfed them. Many warriors were motivated while others are shaking on their ground. A quick second pass and the ground started to calmed. The warriors strengthen their stand. Suddenly, a tentacles pierced most of the warriors body. This attacked was a surprise one, for no one really noticed it except the three high ranked warriors. "Evade it!" Galatrina shouted through her lungs. The remaining group of warriors avoided the second attack. But it's not over. Suddenly, a hordes of arrow but much bigger rained down. This was another surprise attack from the enemy. Even Galatrina didn't expect this one.

I cower thinking of the one-time Max put her on his bike and took a picture of her, it lasted five seconds but apparently Rory had someone watching us for a long time. "Mr. Mahoney, I'm sure the picture looks bad, but the Nightmare Warriors are friends of mine. They are no part at all, a danger to my child. She loves them, they are like a bunch of uncles." I don't mention the relationship I have with their Road Captain, figured that small bit of information would be best left out.

"CLYDE, how well do you know your girlfriend?" Lando inquired seriously to Clyde. Because of what his Uncle said, Clyde immediately turned to Callie. "Are you suggesting that my girlfriend is a werewolf?" Uncle Lando stared at Clyde silently and seriously for a few moments before suddenly laughing at his reaction. "I'm kidding," he said as he patted him on the shoulder.

The warriors broke into fits of guffaws, all of them sounding derisive and scornful. "So what if the half-hour mark has arrived? Here I am! And here is my battle pet! We are all fine! Just you wait, I'll find out the person behind this and I'll make him pay!" This warrior's battle pet was a gargantuan Tibetan mastiff at least three to four meters tall, its golden coat of fur giving off a stately luster in the bright sunlight. But he barely finished when a loud bang struck, and a bolt of dark light hit the mastiff's large head, splitting it into half with blood pouring out and flowing down its torso.

To say I have lost it would be a small word, I went crazy, I yelled I screamed, and my wolf form came on its own to provide comfort, and protection, for me. I roared, I smashed most of the room, I almost broke it down, but then my brothers had to calm me down, they had to pull me back to reality, this isn't the witch incident all over again, this was Iris, our kitten, she wouldn't betray us, she's just playing.

It was true, we are all part human. “I am not asking you to be Superman or Batman or Ironman. I am not asking you to be Wonder Woman or Batwoman, or even Gamora. If you are in trouble, please, PLEASE, call for help! With everybody here and all the variety of skillsets, I have faith in us. Now who’s ready to show these fuckers who their fuckin with?!” I was answered by the loud cheers and howls from the warriors and I felt a smile pulling at my lips. “Alpha’s join your warriors.” I turned to them and said and they all shook my hand and headed to the front of each of their packs.

there, Jamie puts up a joyous smile on his face when he mentions, “Like the one in The Aristocats.” The Aristocats. That was an animated musical film from Walt Disney back from 1970. I remember watching that, there were a lot of cats in it! The Duchess and Thomas O’Malley have three kittens, and Marie is the middle child, and she is a Turkish Angora too! “Oh.” now I understand, “That is why you put pink ribbons on her.” Marie from the film has one on the head too, and one under her neck, which Jamie’s Marie has them too.