Warriors Cats Squirrelflight Novels & Stories

I commanded. The trio shared a look of fear. “We… we were ordered that no one enters or leaves.” the middle one answered. Fear laced every word as his adam’s apple wobbled as he spoke. “I don’t care. Either move, or I make you move.” I at least was giving them a choice. “I recommend moving. Kitsune is in the mood for blood.” Hachiro suggested. They gulped at the mention of Kitsune and quickly stepped aside.

AVA’s POV “Hunter wins!” The judge declared as my wolf howled happily. He won. Our mate won. I was going to stand up and cheer for Hunter when Syria suddenly grabbed me by the arm. She pulls me toward her and grips my arm tighter. Her hands trembled while she mutters something I couldn’t quite understand, and she looked scared. Like really, really scared. “Syria?” I shake her shoulders and look her in the eyes, but her gaze seemed distant yet she was looking right through me.

They were vicious against enemies, the shapeless assassins and spies that could penetrate the defences of any threat whilst also providing aid to those that they obey. A faint shuddering in the shadows hinted at the appearance of the wolves. They moved cautiously, looking to avoid the last of the dappled light that fell between the pine trees. Slowly their forms took shape like watery images of beasts, their bodies floating and swirling like smoke and mist. Behind the witch, the warriors shifted uneasily, still not used to seeing these curious creatures. “Look, Signe! Do you see them?” Estrid cooed to her daughter, pointing to the first of the shadowy figures that stepped out from the roilin

Ezra had also received his opponent's wild declaration of war. He closed his eyes slightly, speculating on his opponent's exact direction. Windy and Nolan also heard howls filled with declarations of war. The instincts of a Wolf warrior didn't let them have the slightest thought of backing down. They both spun in unison as they flew in Ezra's direction. All the creatures in the forest are afraid to return to their lair because the mystic declares war. The forest was suddenly frighteningly silent, and it was possible to see the danger lurking in that atmosphere.

No time to waste, we need to get over to my Pack fast. “Mari, what’s the hurry? And what was that back there? You’re only provoking them. They won’t aid us at all” Winter raises as we race down the stairs and outside the building to see my Chimera scaring the warriors to death with her indignant snarls. “What’s the need to count on them when we’ve got something worth a million Bears and Wild cats?”

“Boss, how about I drive us to work instead?” “Your mate is heading to work with his wolf guard. Trust, Blackquella will follow him. Hmm, think my black squirrel can summon the local squirrels to protect him?” “Hmm Cheetah gives the creep to local cats, so I’m not sure.” “Have you tried interacting with them?” said Sonylla while Liam drove. “The only house cats I ever interacted with were Erny and Berny, also known as Erik and Henry.” Sonylla started laughing in the back seat. Frank and Liam gave her an odd look.

I screamed in fear. Even more surprisingly, one of them started to speak. Genuinely speaking in human language. "Oh, come on, don't call us squirrels! That name is so tacky. That's just a human term for rodents who like to eat nuts. But we are different!" "Then what creatures are you guys?" "Yeah, call us neighbors? Because we live not far from here." The squirrel actually smiled broadly. "My name is Roka!" "I'm Moka!" "And I'm Koka!"

At this time, the Transcendent-level fighters of the Imperial Capital City had run up to Moher Cliff. They had begun to descend the heavenly staircase and were preparing to evacuate the place. As the test subjects were still madly chasing after them, Tyr, Dalton, and the others were doing their best to form a human barricade, to buy their allies more time to retreat. “I can’t hold on much longer,” said Squirrel, who was sweating profusely. Having rushed over to hold off their enemies with Tyr and the others, Squirrel had killed two test subjects so far, but was also seriously injured. At this point, he had no power left to carry on fighting. One of the test subjects tackled him to the ground

Swoosh! The Scented Phantom Cat's claws immediately tear the silhouette Caspian left behind into pieces. When it noticed that something was not right, the Scented Phantom Cat's gray hair stood on end just like a hedgehog. In a flash, the gray hair melted like a candle and then turned into a cloud of thick gray smoke, covering the Scented Phantom Cat. Soon, the Scented Phantom Cat in the smoke suddenly became fuzzy and hazy. In that originally dim environment, it seemed to disappear into thin air.

It seemed to be the origin of the noise, and I couldn't help but wonder what creature might be concealed within it this time. Taking a step toward the shrub once again, I let out a breath, bracing myself for whatever creature might burst forth. Another swoosh behind me, and I pivoted to witness a creature right where the cat had been. But this time, it wasn't a cat; it was a... "Squirrel!" I gritted my teeth in frustration. The squirrel, much like the cat, darted into the dark woods as if something had spooked it away, despite me not having moved an inch.