Warriors Cats Cover Novels & Stories

It’s not also her attitude to fight against someone too weak for her. “Fuck.” she cursed when she’s almost out of breath. She stopped and catch her breath. She turned to Varagons warriors. Most of them have well-built bodies. They were wearing a beige tunic and pants. They were wearing a brown jacket, an arm patch is affixed to their right arms, it has their logo. Their logo was a standing lion with a wide mouth opened and there was an arrow towards the lion’s mouth. There was another logo but it was affixed in the jacket. The logo was capital letter B, it has an arrow in it and it was wrapped with flowers which is Peony. Their uniform has a black belt with a silver buckle.

I crumpled onto the leather couch and gave myself a moment to take in Talon’s imposing form. His arms and hands were covered with intricate tattoos, each one telling its own story. Another design snaked up the side of his neck. A dark gray V-neck shirt stretched taut across his broad shoulders. The Warriors patch on the back of his vest gleamed white in the dim lamplight.

Warriors standing tall, armored, ready… chests lifted with confidence. They gleamed with readiness. They felt prepared but were they?

said Javiar. -------- Eloy shed his outer robes. He was bare chested except for his wedding ornament laying across his chest. He looked at Adharva and extended his hand. "Your scarf, highness," said Eloy. Adharva moved the silk cloth from his robe and extended it to Eloy who meticulously wrapped it around the chain and then turned. He looked at the warriors. There were seven waiting in a line. There seemed to be an order. Eloy took his sword and the first warrior bowed before him. What followed was a terrific battle and the only time, Eloy showed any weakness was when the fourth warrior managed to slash his sword across Eloy's arm. However, after a minor stumble, Eloy had outsmarted him and

She is giving instructions to the new Warrior Chief she appointed, and Mathew notices their trainings are a bit more intense than usual, as though the Alpha is expecting to be involved in a battle with another pack or something. Marcus, Mathew notices, has joined the warriors as well. Great for him. After the humiliation he has gone through of having the highest position in the pack taken away from him, being a warrior is a wise choice. A warrior position is a very respectable position in any pack. Marcus must know that Emily already told him that she found out about the wife and now hates him, because, as soon as he sees Mathew, Marcus starts trying to strike a conversation with Emily. Math

However, I knew that both of us were aware of what being my Luna would entail. Quickly, I changed into a plain black tuxedo and stood staring into the mirror. I looked so much like my father. Even in my wolf form, I had a reddish-brown coat like my father; a coat that meant we were of Blood Moon Alpha line. All of us, excluding my mother, had a reddish-brown coat. Almost as if reading my mind, my mother burst into the room. She had a bad habit of never knocking. “Mother! What did I tell you? I’m the ALPHA. You can’t just . . .”

“Ok our War cats are a crossbreed from our animals from Crustalia planet that made the trip with Earth’s feline creatures. They might look similar or act as the cats you know but they are not.” “For one they live longer and are bigger than average which is why you think Leo is part lion, but he isn’t. In fact, his parents are mostly cougar with lion on his mother side, but that is generations ago. After the first crossbreed thousands ago, most War cats are breed within.” My father paused as looked at me. I had questions and I think he was listening to them, as he picked back up.

"Beggars don't get to choose their hunting grounds. Sign it tonight. One bad hit in the next game, one stray elbow, and the offer goes up in smoke." "I need time. What about the Warhawks? Did Ruiz say anything?" "Radio silence. If they wanted to keep their star wolf, they would’ve marked their territory by now. They're letting you walk." "Dammit." "Look, there’s one other scent in the air. But you won't like the taste." "Who?" "The Bobcats. They’re sniffing around, but they can't go public while you're still competing for their trophy." "The Bobcats? I’d have to share a locker room with Derek Coleman?"

Viktor scratches his brows with his thumb. Oh! so he waa nervous again, he looked so cute doing that. "Let's get started then" saying that he opens my wardrobe and come face to face with his own photographs, some smiling, some fighting, and one in the suit which he wore for Alpha ceremony, that I have pasted on inside of the wardrobe door. "Ohhh!" He exclaimed. I shut my eyes tight, biting my lips. "I..I want to be a Warrior like you someday" I told him looking away pretending to collect my things.

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