Warriors Cats Kits Novels & Stories

I smiled, bringing out the kitten with a red collar and offering him to her. “Another one? Isn’t Shu enough?” John frowned, glancing at Shu, who looked at him with annoyance. “Every member of the guild, especially those in the Adio family, are given a mau kitten. It’s best to train them when the hunter is young, and the cat can create a bond with them.” I shrugged, not caring that he would have to deal with two of them.

I would rather be called an Alpha if Dominic and I end up mated in the future—that’s if the Moon Goddess pairs us as each other’s second chance. For the next hour, the two of us enjoy the silence the office has to offer, chipping away at the cheesecake. Today, we are discussing which wolves are ready to become Hunters- and Trackers-in-training. We refer to these wolves as HITs and TITs, and honestly, I hated these nicknames. Since I begin training these wolves, both Hunters and Trackers have been training together, sharing their knowledge and working towards becoming stronger with new skills. It is why we have been debating on a new name for our wolves—Warriors. Dominic and Christian kept th

There’s a brisk chill in the air as winter is drawing to a close, me and twelve other young women and men sit around the training area looking at all the fighting equipment there was an array of training mats, boxing gloves and wooden swords of all sizes. At the age of eighteen you were allowed to train to be a pack warrior and today is our first day of training for The Blue moon pack.

“Six out of the eight packs that are strictly our allies have vowed to help us. They believe that the Goddess has made this mating and that no one can oppose it. The other two, New Moon and Shadow packs, refuse to support us, but vow to remain neutral in the war to come.” “And what of the packs that we share?” Former-Alpha Jared asks. “Of those five, we will only maintain two,” Zak grimly states. Muttered curses and gasps fill the room. “Which two?” Dad asks. “Blood Moon and Tranquility packs,” Zak answers. “Those are the two smallest packs of the five!” Former-Gamma Richard exclaims. “How many warriors does that bring us to?” his wife, Lauren, asks. “430,” Charlie answers. “That isn’t in

The specific quality of his attention that made you feel that what you had said was not moving through him on its way to somewhere else but arriving and staying. I stood up and went to the window. The territory was dark below. The torches along the outer wall made small yellow circles on the ground. Beyond the wall the forest was invisible, just a deeper darkness where the lights ended. Somewhere in that darkness, six days from now, an alliance of five packs was going to test whether Blood Moon's borders held. Austin had said, "they do not understand what they are fighting." He was right. They thought they were fighting a forbidden bond. An administrative inconvenience. An Alpha who had let

I asked dad about the situation, he told me to bring them to our pack. "You all are welcomed at Southern moon pack, I inquired with Alpha and he is ready to help in such grim situation. "Ok t..thanks, I...I will let them know." He went away I sighed and again looked at that girl. She is Warrior Kent's mate? I saw him lying on her lap, a great loss to werewolf world.

He thought for a second, smiled at his hunch and renamed her contact. Kitsune is who she is! A dodgy red demon with a fan of tails. A werewolf who creates illusions indistinguishable from reality. From that moment on, he called it that only - Kitsune, Kit. Both the kitten and the Japanese fox shifter were all about that name.