Quotes from Erin Hunter

Once again Leafpaw was struck by the powerful tabby's resemblance to some other cat; the thought bothered her like a tick she couldn't reach

I'd bet a moon of dawn patrols those apprentices had something to do with it," Birchfall meowed. "Why else would they disappear back to ShadowClan without their mother?" Dustpelt let out a snort of amusement. "I can just picture those three holding Blackstar down until he agreed.

harrybrook—gray tom

thought it smelled a bit odd, but when a medicine cat gives it to you—

Who are you, and what have you done with Blackstar?

Squirrelpaw polished hers off, looked around for more, and sighed. "What wouldn't I give for a bowl of kittypet milk!

She knew she would have to wait for Frecklewish to pass by on patrol; even then, Mapleshade would need the luck of StarClan to get the she-cat alone.

Framed by the cold light of the moon, Fireheart saw the powerful shoulders and broad head of the cat who had leaped onto the rock beside Tallstar. The other leader seemed puny and frail beside this massive figure. And with a cold shiver of dread, Fireheart realized that the new leader of ShadowClan was Tigerclaw.

SUPER EDITIONS Firestar's Quest Bluestar's Prophecy SkyClan's Destiny Crookedstar's Promise Yellowfang's Secret Tallstar's Revenge Bramblestar's Storm Moth Flight's Vision Hawkwing's Journey Tigerheart's Shadow Crowfeather's Trial Squirrelflight's Hope

Tigerheart: I love you, Dovewing. I will always love you. Twigpaw: Perhaps it was nothing. Perhaps they were just friends.

Very nice, Ravenpaw," Tigerclaw praised the apprentice, his purr rich with amusement. "I can't wait to fight RiverClan," Ravenpaw meowed happily, his tail slashing with excitement. "The best way to learn to be a warrior is to be in a real battle!

Jaypaw, Lionpaw, and Hollypaw would fulfill their destiny at last.

Goldenflower had padded away, Fireheart stepped forward and leaned down to lick Runningwind's dull pelt. "I will avenge your death," he promised softly.

Which is why taking control of their Clan won't be a problem. Those weak fools in WindClan are so used to taking orders from ThunderClan that they'll hardly notice the difference.

You idiot!" she spat, flattening her ears. "What are you doing in my territory?" "Drowning?" replied Graystripe. The silver tabby flicked her ears, and Fireheart saw a glimmer of amusement in her eyes. "Can't you drown yourself in your own territory?" Graystripe's whiskers twitched. "Ah, but who would rescue me there?" he rasped.

So?" Alderheart refused to understand.

Cinderpelt didn't have the same sensitivity to StarClan that other medicine cats have had; for example, she interpreted blades of burning grass as a warning that Brambleclaw and Squirrelflight would unite—fire and tiger—to destroy ThunderClan.

A massive dark brown tabby

give you a life for selflessness," the former WindClan leader announced. "Use it well in the service of your Clan.

Squirrelpaw wondered

Alderpaw realized that he was gaping like a blackbird chick waiting for food.

Then Bramblestar spoke, his voice quiet, but full of menace. "I am your leader. My word is the code.

Leaf was staring down into shadow, and Thunder followed his gaze. The land dropped away into a small ravine. Moonlight pooled at the bottom, lighting a clearing ringed by bracken and trees.

Now, back to camp, all of you, and leave this old warrior to enjoy the sun in peace.