Quotes from Erin Hunter

kit—and ginger, like the she-cat beside him. The she-cat nodded to her. "I'm Furze," she said, "and this is my kit, Creek.

Nightcloud is a tough warrior. If she thought the stoats were a threat to Breezepelt, she would have fought to defend him—to her last breath if she had to. And maybe she did.

How could she be scared of her own brother?

What the Tribe needs is the warrior code, and we're going to teach it to them!

Fallen Leaves licked her ear. "I'm glad you came back, too.

We need to find out what the vanishing sun means.

at the sight of the snow that capped the highest crags.

You'll be a great apprentice. And I promise not to eat you.

Yes," he mewed. "It matters very much . . . to me.

have to say, wild cat, I like your style!

Jayfeather's

Troutclaw says there's going to be a new deputy! And Mudfur's going to be a medicine cat." Sedgepaw rolled her eyes. "Why does all the good stuff happen when I'm in dirtplace?

The Clans have forgotten the code," the voice whispered. "It has been broken time and time again, and because of the codebreakers, every Clan must pay a price. They must suffer.

Give me a badger ride," she demanded.

Nothing in the world will stop me from becoming a warrior alongside you, Thistleclaw, she thought.

Good. Now, I want everyone to stand very still and close their eyes. Who is snoring? Scorchpaw, that's not nearly as funny as you think it is. Only horses sleep standing up, and if you'd like to go live with them and eat grass all day, I'm sure Blackstar can arrange it.

Mousefur's as cranky as a badger with a sore paw," Foxpaw went on. "We never get any thanks." "No, it's always, 'It's too damp,' or 'There are thorns in there,'" Icepaw whispered back.

The RiverClan warrior gave a little nod to Stormpaw just like any mentor approving of his apprentice's courage. Then he turned to look up at Tigerstar again. "You'll have to kill me first, Tigerstat!" he spat.

listening to she-cats moaning on about their sickly kits.

two young ginger-and-white she-cats sharing a thrush a tail-length away. "They're Flurry and Sparrow. Hawk's their mother.

ShadowClan deputy, who had settled in a sunny spot outside Pinestar's den.

With this life, I give you courage, Talltail." Mole's mew sounded through the fury. "The courage to do what you believe to be right.

Yet I see the truth now. Fireheart, you are the fire who will save ThunderClan.

We can't let other Clans think we're so weak that we allow WindClan to steal our prey!