What Is My Warrior Cat Name Novels & Stories

Maddox puffed his chest and crossed his arms against it. “Show us you are worthy to become one of us, Catherine.” He said proudly, and I wanted to roll my eyes, but I kept my expression stoic as I met the warrior’s gaze in front of me. “Luna Catherine…” The warrior nodded his head and was about to position himself when I spoke, making him snap his head in my direction again. “My name is Catherine Montrell,” I emphasized my last name. “Call me, Lady Montrell, warrior.” He swallowed before a genuine smile tugged on his mouth, but it was gone in seconds. The fierceness in his eyes was gone as well, replaced by respect and fascination, giving me hope that he would not aim for the kill.

“You are a warrior, are you not?” “I was.” I drop my shoulders. “Those days are gone. I don’t know what I am now.” Arrow stands next to Doctor Khe with a stony look on his face. “I won’t let you speak like that, Bronx. Whether or not you knew it before today, you are a child of Perses. You are a warrior. You always have been, you always will be.” “Arrow’s right. You have a warrior’s spirit. So does your wolf.” Doctor Khe’s grin grows wide. “It’s not in you to give up. So, are you ready to get to work? Find a way to fix all of this?”

A look of shame came across the faces of the warriors and the one who had spoken for them looked at me with regret in his eyes “Please forgive us, commander, we did not recognize you.” “Mason,” I greet the werecat who was one our best warriors back in MacTire. “It is good to see you, I did not realize you were still here with Tawny?” “I requested to stay with her, sir.” He said giving me a short bow. “Who are your friends?” He questions lifting a dark brow.

“Sorry, I forgot myself for a minute. Titan I mean my name… It's Titan I do the fighting.. er … I'm a head warrior…” A melodious sound fills my ears and I realise that the enchanting noise is coming from my mate, uh, whose name I still haven't asked, 'Damn Titan you're an idiot' my wolf says to me in my head. 'Good going Shakespeare you are a mumbling mess… ask her then.' I grumble at my wolf and block him out feeling like a class A idiot. “Sorry, words seem to have failed me, what is your name?” I finally manage to ask, my cheeks burning in embarrassment.

I guess this little enigma is not who Alpha Zane was referring to when he said one of his best warriors would be training us. “What the fuck did we just watch?” My head warrior asks. His dark eyes are flashing with anger as he stalks over to Greg and gets in his face. “You come here to our pack,” he flings his arms out wide, “and pull this shit. There is no way that that tiny little bitch could have handled herself against all of us, so what the hell is going on?” Greg is unphased even though he is having to look up into the eyes of my warrior who has a good two inches on him and just as bulky as he is. “What’s your name?” he asks. My warrior seethes, and bites out, “Ray, what’s it to you?”

A warrior asked. "Yes he is, his face is menacing just like the other warriors said. " Another warrior spoke. Suddenly, Rioka looked at them with menacing look. They changed their gaze as their body starts to shiver. "Anyway, what's your name? " Rioka asked the lone warrior. "Tokiyo. " A small sound came out of the lone warrior's mouth. "Tokiyo huh, your rhyuk is so suppressed, to the point that I can't even sense it at all. You reminds me of someone." Rioka smiled at the sky.

And yes, my wolf, which I have had since I was born; finally fucking decided to tell me his name. When I asked Kai, he looked at me oddly and said his beasts made themselves known to him from day one; even Cat knew her wolf’s name. Cat’s wolf is Sable, whereas Kai’s wolf is Gunnar and the Lycan is Loki. What the fuck? I could never imagine having two beasts inside of me, not with the insufferable way my beast acts. /“Careful,”/ he warns. /“Or what?”/ I roll my eyes at his so-called warning.

I agreed and walked with him, further away from the rest of the brawling. Walking with Tanner he ambly chatted about his life. Tanner was the lead warrior in this pack. He had a mate, who was once a rogue and stumbled upon her when he was on his first ever patrol of the border. He has a pup on the way and I have never seen anybody prouder of their own family. As we got away from the warriors, we took position facing each other, now in full fighting position.

Aban was trying to calm Aliza who kept asking about Liam she was calling Liam loudly when Minahil said, "his cat, Pomy, was raped in front of him." "Oh my Lord," Aliza said loudly falling in Aban's voice who kept on throwing daggers at Minahil. "He is fine now, sweetheart," Minahil couldn't help but notice that Aban's tone was extremely soft while talking to his wife and he was holding her with extreme tenderness.

The town of Limerick was small and I ported us right to the front gate leading to the Elder hall. The two warriors standing guard gaped open mouthed at us as we suddenly just appeared in front of them. “Alpha Damon Woods, Enforcer pack,” Damon announced himself, “Enforcer Griffin Woods and Enforcer Jett McDaniels.” “Who is your feline companion?” the second warrior asked as he eyed Kane. “This is my pet jag, he chews the couch whenever I leave him home alone,” I said and Kane glared at me.