Warriors Cats Herb Guide Novels & Stories

“The tears of a white horse that just consummated his love.” That nonsense came out of her mouth so confidently that I almost tripped. What kind of stupid plan was that? You wanted to stop a thousand year old harbinger with that? A horse's tears, not only that. The tears of one that just had sex. Bullshit. Thankfully, even Lana was staring at Jade with a set confused eyes. “Are you serious for real?” “Yes.” Jade nodded. “Feral herb is a herb that has a very explosive nature to ruin the effects, you just need something that can take its effects. Horse's tears can do that.”

She did not like it, but it was the closest activity to the warehouse. “Archery it is,” she whispered, picking up a bow and gear. Her first shot missed the bullseye entirely, though it hit the target. The second didn’t even make it that far. Out of the corner of her eye, she watched an Omega carry a box into the warehouse. She caught a whiff of a familiar, sharp scent: Moon Herb. Moon Herb was rare. It was used for potent painkillers and ointments, but it was also the primary ingredient for Moon Dust—the werewolf version of cocaine. Tristan had claimed his pack produced medicine, but she needed to know for sure.

There was really no need for me to be here at the mansion. “Take these herbs, Alpha John. They will help with the pain,” one of the maids whispered as she placed a small bundle of dried herbs on the round table, beside a cup of water. I hesitated, wondering when I asked for these. She bowed her head respectfully and turned to leave, her footsteps soft on the floor. One of the warriors quickly grabbed the herbs, holding them out to me. “Alpha John, you need to take this; it’s important for your health right now,” the warrior urged, his deep baritone voice filled with authority.

“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.

“Now we will label it and then store it. Not everything is used the moment it’s made. A good healer prepares for the storms before they arrive.” She handed the jar over to me, I collected it gently and placed it on the shelf. Olivia brought out a new herb “This is borage,” she said. “It is good for the heart. It strengthens courage. We add it in tea before battles or full moons. Some wolves need more of it than others.” I touched one of the petals. It was softer than I expected. “Have you treated many warriors?” I asked, staring at her. “Hundreds,” she replied. “Some came with broken bones, others when their wolves were extremely injured.

she replied after giving it some thought. The young warrior beamed with happiness at the thought, and wasted no time in trailing after her as she led the way. An extra set of paws certainly was better than one. Besides, she could use the company. Searching for herbs had been nearly impossible because Icestar rarely let her leave the camp unless it was an emergency like this. She just hoped that her theory on the catmint was right. They were dangerously low on their supply of catmint and borage, and if she didn't find any soon, she knew the Clan would suffer because of it. ...

… I tried to hold in that scream but as the iron-infused leather whip that’s now laced with a weak version of our Prides Deaths Door serum lashed at my sore, bloody and damaged back, cutting into more of my skin as Graves pulled it back this time, I just couldn’t. He always dips the whip into the Deaths Door serum for the last two lashes knowing that if I haven’t screamed yet I soon will. The Deaths Door serum is just that, it is a mix of Azalea, lily, Mistletoe, Rhododendron and Sago Palm which are some of the most deadly natural plants to WereCats.

“These aren’t random herbs,” “I got them years ago from an old healer who worked with young werewolves, and she was the one who taught me what to use when a kid’s power starts running too hot.” Eli looked up from the bowl in his hands. “What kind of herbs?” Blake opened the pouch and tipped out a small bundle wrapped in oilcloth, then he unfolded it carefully and revealed dried leaves, pale roots, and a little handful of crushed gray petals that looked so old they almost seemed dusty with memory. “Cooling herbs,” he said. “Stabilizers. They pull down fever spikes, and they help settle unstable energy before it keeps climbing.”

Depending on how fast each waves passes it could last the next 4 days. "Beck t-the third cabinet f-from the right is my h-herbs b-bring the w-witch hazel, w-wolfsbane, and vervain. Also get some hot water and a bowl," I instruct. I clench my stomach and let out a breath as the pain started to grow.

I shouted out words of encouragement, and in a matter of time, the table turned. Those who were weak and tired, for strength, and those who were wounded, found ways to defend themselves. We were beginning to make the war turn into our favor and I joined in again, killing as much wolves as I could. SCARLET'S POV “We need to go out to the war to help. Some of the warriors need this fast healing herb.” I said to Carla, showing her the fast healing herb which I had prepared when Elias was unconscious. “But we can't leave without the permission of the King.” Carla said, with a concerned expression.