Warriors Cats Kits Novels & Stories

Shifting is a nasty business, not to forget the pain. Being around family helps ease the pain just a little. Class 3 will be a choice going forward. Class 3 is for those wanting to continue becoming pack warriors or part of the Elite teams. Class four, which I belong to, is for those that want to specialize either in being Elite or Alpha/Luna Guards, and your training is determined based on your skill set levels. You can call Elite Warriors the Special Ops or Tactical team; only a few details of their training are; only Gamma Theo and his 2nd will know since they oversee those training sessions. Lastly, we have the Alpha/Luna Guards, which is self-explanatory but doesn't help. They specializ

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.

I admit while rubbing my bump smoothing my shirt that rode up. “Congratulations on your pups, it’s not brave to do what’s right. I should have done more long ago and fought for the women of our pack, I’m stronger than most of our warriors. Alpha Lucas treats us like slaves and makes anyone who disagrees with him rogue without a second thought,” Kitty speaks with a sad nearly lost expression when I grab her hand and motioning for her to sit across from me.

"Lions. tigers, panthers. Werecats don't have ranks. Pride leaders are chosen according to their ability to breed. They have multiple mates. One can have up to six female mates. That's what makes a pride. Tigers and panthers are lone hunters. Just one of them can cause the kind of damage a small pack can," "So, why not just use a werecat instead of us?" "We're loyal. We follow orders to the point. We allow the alpha to lead us. Cats don't have that loyalty. They're powerful on their own. They're rare and very well-guarded. My mother thought that warheads were the future of shifters. She used my sister's and my father's alpha DNA to reactivate ranking in warheads. "My father wanted to start s

With the two making natural products and selling them behind the gaze of the Den’s population. The kit would be born, and it wouldn’t be until they were close to a year that they’d know what form they would take. So, she prayed each night to the moon goddess that her kit be a kit and not a pup.

The alpha chuckled. "Can we adopt a cat too? " The omega tilted her head. "A cat? Do you like cats? " "I love them! " The girl beamed. "Don't you like them? " Keiran scratched his neck. "Umm… not really to be honest because you know, cats and dogs hate each other… so it's my instinct to do that. But don't worry, I can do anything for you. Even if it's a cat or a tiger, I'll give you whatever my beautiful wants,"

I rip off my shirt, stripped down to my sports bra, and continue to try to purge my carnal needs. The scent of arousal has the male werecats circling. I open my eyes to find six of the male warriors smiling goofily at me. Dark, sensuous male bodies in different stages of undress all look as if they could devour me. “Hello gentlemen,” my voice warbles. I need to save my dignity if I can. “Thank you for coming to guard me, as your Princess I am honored to be so well taken care of. I have enjoyed my workout with you today. I am quite pleased with your progress.”

Carrel spoke after Luka pressed the ‘complete task’ on his menu. A screen popped up in front of us and a list of items was displayed. Seeing one item listed, I quickly accepted the items and a baby kitsune appeared. I didn’t pay attention to the gold pieces we earned or anything else. My focus was solely on our new pet. It was the cutest little fox that I have ever seen. It was a bright magenta, similar to the color of the tips on my real hair. The Kitsune had black on its ears and tail as if it had been dipped in black paint. A little black heart was under its right eye.

"Well, um, for some pack warriors they needed a BJ. It stands for Black Jacket," "A black jacket? Carter wanted a black jacket?" "Yep kiddo, but these black jackets aren't ordinary, they have magic chanted on them to help the warriors get more invincibility," I cringed, I don't want to lie anymore, but what can I say? "Oh, so Carter wanted those BJs too himself, huh?" "Yes, you see, Carter isn't a strong wolf, so he needed those to help him in the battle field," "I thought he'd be one of the best warriors in the pack? But anyway, I want it too Luna! I want it, I want it!" she exclaimed happily,

"Look what we have here. Poaching our omegas again, Kat?" Kat bared her teeth, her hackles raising instinctively. "They are not your omegas. We take what we want from these lands." The warrior chuckled darkly. "Not anymore. Your pack has gotten greedy, and now you'll pay the price." He lifted his hand in signal, and the other warriors closed in.