Warriors Cats Feathertail Novels & Stories

Over 200 million years of history unfurls before her eyes as she learned about the intricate hierarchy and the rich tapestry of their past. The next chapter of her discovery unveiled the resurgent werecats, a species once thought to be extinct. The enigmatic presence preserving their existence amidst the brink of oblivion was the revelation of Alpha King Blaze Neptune Hunter's transformation into a Tiger form in the fateful year of 1983. He stands as the solitary living werecat, holding the potential to safeguard their ancestral bloodline.

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.

It didn't take less than five seconds and I was healed magically. Nagisa's jaws dropped. " Just what are you?!" I put the bomb away and buried my hands deep in my pockets. " I'M A CAT WITH NINE LIVES!"

"Oh she wasn't a friend. But either way I am a warrior I fight, I kill, I enjoy it . But I don't kill innocents for pleasure. Only the scum of the world would do such things." As the group continued on down their path it really began to sink in for Christopher, although this was the same planet, down here it was a completely different world. Feral looking beasts stalked them from the shadows as if sizing the group up, but seem to whimper recognizing an Alpha Predator and would back away. There were also cute little animals that looked similar to a Red Panda but the fur was black with a hint of blue interweaved in with the black, and white fur. The edges of it's ears glowing in the darkness,

A werewolf and Lycan Alpha. Feared in battle and respected across realms. Commander of armies, slayer of enemies, master of realms and strategy, and here I was: a black-furred, whiskered, four-pawed disaster the size of a loaf of bread, cradled in Amara’s arms like some ridiculously adorable infant. My tail lashed furiously, but the vibration in my chest betrayed me: a low, helpless purr escaped despite every fiber of my pride screaming.

She stood out among the other cats thanks to her back legs, though those legs were also part of the reason she was pure SkyClan. "I'm surprised Petalstar and Emberstar allowed her to join us," a pale gray she-cat sniffed as she approached them. Birdpaw recognized the she-cat as Heatherpelt, another senior ThunderClan warrior. "But I suppose in some ways it gives you experience you'll need as a warrior."

The weather was getting cold as Taadi City entered late autumn. At the Imperial, Rex came to the door with a cat carrier. "Hilda, just f*cking look at this. Take a look! Come and take a look!" He thrust the carrier at Hilda's face and inside was a pair of orange kittens nursing from Sunset. They had barely started to grow tufts of fur. Hilda's eyes darted around and she mumbled, "What does this have to do with me? There are so many orange cats in the military compound..."

If I thought Skyler was impatient and impulsive, his wolf was ten times worse. “Mates come forward, put a paw on her, each of you,” the warlock said. We all did as we were told, all of us were desperate to touch her anyhow. Godfrey fell out of the sky suddenly and sat on one of the porch steps with his legs crossed, his cheeks looking a bit rosey. After another ten minutes or so the chanting finally ended and all three witches got off the ground. “You can all relax now, she’ll wake up on her own in a little bit. By the way, her wolf’s name is Violet,” Katrina said.

The only other colored fur was near the head in a form of a black mohawk that slid along its spine a few feet; stopping about mid-way on a normal cat's back. It slid down and landed with next to no sound, its eyes watching me as it waited. "Kasey, this is Sorscha, she is my familiar. She's what you mortals call a Tatzelwurm." Latifa walked over to the beast that's head was half the size of Latifa. Its paws are bigger than the width of my chest. It was huge! "How.....did...." I looked back at the small shadowy corner it came from in complete shock and confusion.

Celia put a pillow down in front of him and Aria carefully sat down. “Terra, will you change and let her pet you? You’re the smallest of us.” Will asked. “Sure!” She grinned. Terra hadn’t been wearing anything and was able to shift quickly. Her animal form was a Canada Lynx with a reddish-brown summer coat and black tipped bobbed tail. The tufts on her ears were long and black and her eyes were the same bright green color as her human eyes, but with the typical cat features. She was just under two feet tall from the top of her head and had large, pillowy paws.