Warriors Cats Jayfeather Novels & Stories

have found me so fast. She shoved the thought down. Hard. Across the yard, Jasmine and Kika were locked in a brutal spar. Jasmine—wild cat number 89—was dominating, landing elbow strikes and knee drives that had Kika (101) staggering. Serial stood at the edge of the mat, arms crossed, shouting critiques. “Too slow, 101! You fight like you’re scared of pain—newsflash, it’s coming anyway!” Jasmine swept Kika’s legs; Kika hit the mat hard. Serial barked a laugh. Then her gaze shifted. Landed on Riley. A slow, predatory smile curled her lips. “Oh look who we have here,” Serial called, loud enough to draw eyes from every corner of the yard. “The runaway wild cat. Quite surprising how out of the

I spent so much time sneaking around the pack house here and getting what intel I could. Jay smiles. "No worries, Tricia. We brought plenty of bags to pack things back in. The warriors can come one by one as it gets dark. Would you prefer the back door?" he asks. Leander's warriors were always prepared. "That's perfect. Thank you, Jay!" I smile as he bumps fists with me. He leaves, and Mom gives me an eyebrow raise. "It's not like that, Mom," I shake my head. I wanted to ask her about Fae mates, as she had told me they didn't exist, but I knew I wasn't imagining things.

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”

" You must not attack at any thing you see just because you feel like it, these group of ironclad spiders are in a different league compared to you, not to mention that they have incredible defense, their combined attack can even force me into retreating" Yaoyao's father spoke as he decided that they circumvert the spiders instead as they left, one of the spiders opend it's eyes as it felt a bit of appreciation towards Yaoyao's father.

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.

He laughs again lowly and slyly, “The platoon of council warriors I have waiting for them have something special planned.” My temper rose, fury, dark and dormant, like I had never felt before. It surfaced and I felt myself wanting to shift, my wolf was at the forefront, and she wanted blood. Crane must have seen something in my eyes as his hand dropped from my neck and he took a step back.

In typical Jade fashion the reports are color coded, cross-referenced and she has included a flash drive to d******d all of it to my laptop. I notice right away that the more magical cats, “The Magi,” don’t mix often with the warrior groups. Sensing that this could hurt us as a pride I set out to remedy this. I partner up a warrior with a “Magi” and assign all to meet three times a week to brainstorm possible strategies. There are some new werecats that haven’t gotten too involved, that has to change as well. It would be all hands on deck for the foreseeable future. Everyone had something they could contribute. We are growing, but if we are to survive as a species, we are going to ne

’ White Tiger King's face changed as he stood up abruptly and walked out of the hall. Tiger Ben and the other members of the Beast Alliance followed closely behind, leaving Darryl standing alone in the hall with a confused expression. ‘What's going on? Are they going to fight?’ Then, he quickly went out of the stone castle. When he got outside, Darryl could not help taking in a sharp breath of cold air when he saw the scene. The sky was densely packed with fighters from the Flying Feathers Alliance. The Flying Feathers Alliance fighters were made up of phoenixes with flames on their tails and colorful peacocks. Their terrifying aura enveloped the entire area; it was terrifying.

housekeeper replied. "Oh" her face made an O shape. "Liam, honey, your cat is going to be alright. I'm going to the police station and I'll make sure those boys never disturb you again, they'll pay for what they did and I'll swing by tomorrow to take you to meet Pomy. Is that alright?" She was sitting in front of Liam on the ground and was squeezing his hands for assurance. Liam nodded his head in positive. * "You were being strangely nice to the kid, Waniya and Abraham's brother," Yara commented when Minahil came back to her car.

I'm not worried that Jai thinks I'm odd any longer; I can already feel that he thinks I'm something special. When Jai transformed into his massive eight-foot wolf, then shrank down to four feet to match Cece, I was proud of him. All Royal wolves are at least eight feet on all fours. The first time I saw Jai transform, I almost had a heart attack! But the fact Jai's wolf would shrink to Cece's size was extraordinary. It means Cadmus and Jai respect my wolf and me, they see us as their equals, and that is everything.