Quotes from Erin Hunter

Swallowtail's

ShadowClan is turning into a bunch of fox-hearts." Bluefur

As the patrols assembled, Jaypaw gulped down the rest of his meal and got to his paws. He

Hunting Fish! Not all cats obey the code all the time. For where there are young cats and a

Many days had passed since the stoats had attacked the WindClan camp. Most of the injured cats had recovered, though Crowfeather still felt a twinge of pain when he put his weight on his wounded hind leg. Leafpool and Mothwing had returned to their own Clans and now sat close to the Great Oak with their fellow medicine cats.

Jayfeather was already expertly separating

driven out Bramblestar's spirit and left it to wander the forest, neither living nor dead, the Clans would have to accept that one of their ancestors

Swiftpaw had been killed and Lostface injured.

Oh, that's okay, Graystripe. Actually . . ." Flipclaw hesitated for a moment, looking slightly ashamed of himself. "I've decided to go back to ThunderClan," he admitted at last.

Sandstorm shot Fireheart a wry look.

Are you and Runningnose going to sit there gossiping all day like a couple of elders?

The Clan is on fire!

Crookedjaw hopped over Rippleclaw, who was fast asleep, and landed beside Graypaw. The gray apprentice was huddled in the shade of the fallen tree. "Where's Willowpaw?

A battle will not be fought, and blood will not be spilled

Firestar made ThunderClan what it is now," he meowed softly. "I'll always try to follow his example. I hope I'm half the leader he was.

I give you this life for forgiveness. No death need ever be avenged. Forgiveness brings peace far more surely than vengeance.

It'll be easier for her to travel with the kits inside her belly than outside," he meowed matter-of-factly.

Mickey continued. "If you ever come back, you will find this thing, your possession, which you gave to me. It was my favorite toy, and when I played with it, I thought of you. This will prove that I came back to look for you--that I never forgot you or stopped loving you.

Leafpool stood outside the barrier of thorns and closed her eyes. Three tiny shapes filled her mind, three pairs of eyes—amber, green and blue—glowed from the shadows.

Even Ashfur, who was turning out to be a real pain in the tail, would be a brave and fierce fighter in defense of ThunderClan.

Just remember, there is no need to be afraid of every flame. Fire can bring life, warmth, new growth, as well as death.

As he looked across to the opposite bank a cold claw sank into his heart. Sandstorm was gone.

There will be three, kin of your kin, who hold the power of the stars in their paws.'" "And you are the kin," Sol murmured.

Then Bluefur spoke: "Thistleclaw, he's only a kit. He's no threat." There was a hint of desperation in her voice.