Warriors Cats Cloudtail Novels & Stories

“Do you know who this belongs to?” Her eyes widened. She turned to someone behind me. I met her gaze and it was her lead Warrior, Dara, who stood outside. “Warriors have it here.” She replied. “Why?” Why did she look at Dara? That was heavily suspicious. “This horse tail is expensive and few. Can only be found at Black Hills.” She scoffed. “Oh please. Boots and Rivers market sell anything. And the ones in Black Hills’ could be a cheap copy.”

Tyler said, his voice was so harsh. What was he saying and to whom. That’s when it hit me the most distorious pungent smell, I got up to look at him. The Black Devil himself. He looked horrific half human half wolf, blood red eyes boring in me and his laugh that froze my blood. I was petrified. "Good work Tyler, now Warrior Kent, the most dangerous of all will dance for us." He spoke in his high pitch voice sending tremors in my body. I turned towards Tyler

Before them, was a seven foot tall black cat, standing on her hind legs. “I am Roowl. Alpha of the Mrawlers.” Astrid swallowed. “Cat people?” Roowl growled. “We are not people,” she spat. “We are Mrawlers. No relation to you snivelling viruses.” Sigwulf moved up close behind Astrid to protect her if he needed to. He was not sure how, only that he would. “I apologise for the unintended offence, Roowl. We have only come for my necklace. We have been told that it was entrusted to you. Give it to us and as I said, we will leave and not return.”

He was standing behind me now, his voice was a whisper as his hot breath fanned my ear, “are you trying to Warrior Rochelle.” I shook my head, “no, sir, not at all.” Scarlett went ballistic in my head, “no, tell him we can if he wants us too, and I want us too.” I couldn’t stop the laugh that came out of my throat, “sir, no disrespect intended, but I’m only a warrior, you’re an Alpha and it doesn’t work like that now does it, plus she is your chosen mate.”

Trust Izzy and Reese to not use sense and slow down enough for the other warriors to keep up. Does she have the cat with her? Caleb asked. Yes, came the answer back. I could see Ren visibly relax and I understood that. The cat was amazing. I had watched it bite a rogue in half and play with it. I needed to remember to never get on its bad side. It doted on Izzy and I knew it wouldn’t let anything hurt her. I shifted and a second later Caleb joined me, tossing me a pair of athletic shorts that he got from a box near us. I caught the shorts in my hand and put them on as another wail came from Lucy.

This beast was the King Level Beast known as the Sky Piercing Cat. Renown for its great agility and superior attacking prowess, the Sky Piercing Cat was a beast with the rare ability to control lightning. This alone made it as rare as a unicorn; for there were only a handful of creatures in the entire World of the Three Great Races with command over lightning! As a creature that possessed a smidgen of the blood of the White Tiger, the Sky Piercing Cat was arrogant and haughty. It hardly got into fights and seldom watched it's movements for little could oppose it.

"Moonwhisper's rejected Luna..." "They say she burned her own mating bond..." "Look at the way she carries herself—like an Alpha..." Callista squeezed my arm as three broad-shouldered warriors materialized from the smoky haze. The tallest—a russet-haired Beta with battle scars crisscrossing his neck—leaned in with a wolfish grin. "Care for some company, lovely Luna?" His scent—pine and musk—rolled over me. Callista arched a brow. "Oh, we absolutely—"

Jake shook himself and turned back to face their challengers. It appeared he was right. More than half of the warriors who had been in wolf form were slipping quietly into the bushes. His lookouts were sending images back to him of their retreat. They were definitely heading back the way they had come, not fanning out to attack. Suddenly there was a shifting in the ranks alongside the house and Jake turned his head to see ten of the visiting Highland warriors stepping out of the group to make their presence known. The red-haired one stood in front of them and proclaimed loudly, “I am Beta Patrick of the Highland Pack. On the authority of our Alpha we support Cloud Lack Pack’s claim that, in

And somehow I agreed with her. Love was bullshit. “So, what did you find out?” I asked. Ruby shifted on her chair and folded her arms. “The tattoo you showed me was a pack sigil alright,” she said. “It belongs to a pack named Mystic Warriors.” “That I know. What else?” “Well, this is one of the most ancient packs to have ever existed. And when I say ancient, I mean ancient. It’s said that of all the packs that the Moon Goddess created, Mystic Warriors was one of them. This pack is a warrior pack and the first ever Alpha was named Achilleus. He was the greatest warrior to have existed in our entire history. All members, true blood of the Mystic Warriors pack were born with incredible strength