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She raised her chin and said, “He lies. We knocked on the door and had to send word through the one who answered we were here for an audience. We waited out here for some time before we were received.” “And if they can get through here, they can get to our packs,” Sam added, his voice laced with horror, and I couldn’t tell if he was acting or not. I didn’t tell him the entire plan, and he could very well believe that the werecats had the numbers to surround all the packs in the territories. “Unless you’re saying your warriors are lacking.” Alpha Raymond’s face was red as he looked towards Ezra. “They are not,” Ezra stated, emotionless, robotic. “I have assessed the warriors here. The werecat

My Dad might fancy such but I’m not my Dad. I noticed most of the Warriors were middle-aged he-wolves and she-wolves, but I also noticed some young adults, like me too. I could imagine they had started Combat classes at an early age and had done remarkably well in training for them to have been able to be Reignile Warriors at such a young age. So that basically meant every Warrior here was older than me by Combat rank. I hadn’t finished my combat classes, remember? It had been interrupted twice. Both times by the one and only Cayden.

“I heard the others talking about it and I thought it was bullocksn. They said that the cats, That they’re so jealous of the mike that visitors can’t get near him. They become feral when people try to touch them, like there were spirits of jealous ex present in them" I neglect the nonsense that probably spawned as a result of paigon chit chats "They weren’t so bad,” i confided. “Well, I did sort of get scratched by one of them. But it was just a little scratch. They are sort of antagonistic" “They said that the more he likes someone, the worse the cats are,” he said. “In which case, you’d better wear body armor if you plan to go there very much or you discover he starting to like you"

And the pack looked ready. (Kathryn’s POV) On the outside, it looked like a normal day. Warriors tightening armor straps, sharpening knives, joking too loudly about last night’s card game. But I knew better. Tyler hadn’t told them the truth, and that lie hung in the air like smoke only I could smell.

said Eloy. He looked at his husbands who were glaring at him. But then Adharva said "If you try and win by cheating, chief Javiar, you and your clan will be burned down," said Adharva. Javiar seemed to have gained back some confidence. "He has only fought with warriors who have fought men, not animals. My warriors are the best there is. Not even the former head warrior of former Mahereya will be able to win against them," said Javiar.

I follow Osiston down the hallway, Alpha Reggie behind me. “Each of our Warriors has their own room. We do not force you to share with somebody that you may or may not get along with. Unfortunately, the warrior brand does not hinder your personality and not everyone will always get along. All of our Warriors are highly competitive and some tend to take winning and losing very seriously, while others see it more as a game and for fun. You’ll figure out who the hotheads are and who is more laid back pretty quickly.”

Valeria’s POV Everything came back to me in a roar—the smell of sweat and blood, the howls of injured Shifters, the screech of metal against itself, or metal against stone. I looked around me frantically. The majority of our warriors were on the ground, clutching their heads, suffering under the werecat’s vision spell. They were nearly helpless. Screams and groans filled the air. An unfamiliar cry came from the woods across from us, and I spun around to see dozens of werecats running towards me at top speed, clearly coming to attack.

I grabbed two plastic cups of vodka and coke for me and a woman warrior we played with who’s name I learned to be was ‘Cora’ she’d been a warrior for five years now and was telling me about her training days and what it was like to be part of the warrior pack and do patrol rounds. “it’s like your second family” she explained thoughtfully “you spend so much time with them on patrol or on the training camp… which you’ll love by the way, they have endless training and sparring equipment and outside they have massive obstacle courses, they’re hardcore though but so much fun and you all kind of spur and support each other on. There’s a boxing ring in the training hall, loads of punching bags, we

Thankfully, Daniel already has a steaming mug ready for me. "My lady," he says bowing, and extending one arm to me with the mug. "You're such a goof Dan, stand up." "Yeah, Dan if you want to look under Kat's towel don't be so obvious next time, jeesh." Audrey teases as she scampers into the room. "Shut up, Audrey," Dan puts his hand in front of his mouth and pretends to whisper, "you can't reveal all my secrets!" Audrey mimics Dan's gesture, "maybe if you play your cards right, she'll finally let you see what's under that towel." She says, wiggling her eyebrows at Dan then at me. I roll my eyes at them both.

The female cats with their wolf pack mates stayed to the rear for the same reason. Most of the surrounding jungle was cleared away. Dmitri could see permanent living quarters in the distance, but their enemy wasn't yet coming out to play. The Moor said they had more than three hundred cats. Suddenly, gunfire sounded in the distance and it took everything Dmitri had to hold his position. Each clan had a job and he would do his. Esta noticed the large group of enemy first, kissed her mate, and charged with the other females. "I'm winning this bet, but I'll let you win the next one."