Warriors Yellowfang Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Show these bastards what we're made of! Protect your home! Protect your families! We don't break! We don't bend! We are the wolves that other wolves fear!" His voice carried across the battlefield and his warriors responded with renewed vigor, their battle cries rising to meet his words. They fought harder, moved faster, their weapons finding hearts with deadly precision. "Every shadow wolf you kill is one less threat to your children!" Gerald continued as he tore through the enemy ranks. "Every heart you pierce is another day your mate gets to sleep safely! We are Crimson Fang and we do not fucking yield!" The tide of battle shifted as his pack rallied around his words. Warriors who'd been

The Solar Eclipse Pack was a small pack that consisted of about 500 wolves and 100 of them were warriors. they were located in the rural parts of Virginia, more specific closer to Marion, Virginia. They have been fighting other packs around them for months,because they were the smallest pack of the packs around them. Those fight were more for territory over anything else. The strongest of any of the packs around them was the Blood Lust pack. All they cared about was power and territory.

A good choice. “Call me when it’s done,” he says, hanging up. When we get downstairs, I see Harold’s warriors standing at attention, waiting for orders. “Yara,” Warren says, letting me know he wants me to release them to fight. I look at Warren. He needs every one of these warriors if he’s fighting two packs, but I also know that if they aren’t strong enough, they’ll die. I start going through them, surprised when I only have to pull ten out of formation.

As the fight raged on, I managed to grab one of the Shadow Fang Pack warriors and pin him to the ground. I glared at him, my eyes blazing with anger. "Why?" I demanded. "Why is the Shadow Fang Pack attacking us?" The warrior sneered at me, but I could see the fear lurking in his eyes. "You have something we want," he spat. "Something that will give us the power to dominate all the other packs."

Warriors lined the perimeter. Beta Rowan stood near the front with Gamma Elias, both already in partial battle stance. Beyond the gate… Five wolves waited. Huge. Scarred. Dominant. And in the center stood their Alpha. Even from a distance his power was obvious. Tall. Broad. Black hair streaked with silver. Eyes the color of dried blood. The Bloodfang Alpha stepped forward slowly. The moment he crossed the boundary line… Damon’s aura exploded. Raw Alpha dominance flooded the clearing.

Alexander seated in his throne with legs crossed as he gazed on the clan members below him. They were all laughing and celebrating because of the success in their bombardment to the L.A headquarter. Not only that, they were able to capture potential men and women who will be used in dealing with the their clan activities. Just then the door suddenly opened that made everyone froze and tilted their heads into the entrance door. The representatives of the other two factions made their grand entrance with the leadership of Sam Well , the second Boss of the Black Wolf's faction. Alexander noticed a young boy being carried by Melo, the new representative of the Fary Wolf Clan faction. He noticed

The Moon Fang pack were the finest warriors of the world because of their following of the old ways. The Alphas stood, forgetting about their morning meal as Jonah appeared from the depths of the forest. Alpha Norman stood amongst the Alphas, shoulders pushed back and eyes calculating the new scenario they were now in. His skin felt as if it was on fire under the surface, the acrid smell of decaying flesh constantly wafted to his nose from his neck. The pain he felt within his soul was held at bay by a thin piece of thread, he couldn’t show any ounce of weakness to the pack of Alpha’s around him. War spread greed and any of them would take a chance to end his reign.

Realization dawned on me that he was enjoying the violence. I hated him and I wanted to hurt him badly. I flailed my legs, unable to kick him. 'Adrianne.. I think I prefer Rianne. Catches the moment. Quite a fighter, aren't you? ' I glared into his eyes and stifled a gasp. His eyes were dead. Whoever said that eyes were the windows of the soul hadn't met this dude. His eyes were blank, lifeless and had a cruel glint in it. 'Feisty. Just the way I like it.'

Smoke spat, letting her hackles rise defensively. "Well, aren't you just an ignorant brat?" the dark gray she-cat muttered with a roll of her eyes. "Well, for starters, my name is Yellowfang. I don't normally travel this far from the stars, but it is obvious you need help. ShadowClan aren't going to accept you so easily if you just act the way you are now." And just who does she think she is ordering me around like that? Smoke thought indignantly. "I don't have to do anything you tell me!" Smoke retorted. Yellowfang only rolled her eyes once more and looked as if she was ready to swipe the smug look off Smoke's face.

**Shyfter** ‘As always, our little brother, forever the self chosen ambassador for peace! That's fine, let's see how YOU will handle this, Ambassador. The rest of us will observe these new strangers. Kugri, would you please go inform the Others about our guests? We shouldn't be hasty to turn to the side of violence to solve our problems, when words are far less deadly.’ A huge rust colored wolf, with glowing orange eyes suggested. **Anaki** ‘Shyfter, you will remain behind with Moon. I have a feeling you two will make an interesting team on this one. If this wolf does make a move with hostile intent, detain only, understood?’