Quotes from Erin Hunter

If every cat tried to kill their Clanmates after they had been dumped, there would be no Clans left. - Rootspring

flying hedgehogs.

So it's just a coincidence that Firestar made his daughter's mate deputy," Thornclaw continued.

Owl Eyes leaped onto a caterpillar, squashing it flat. "I killed it!" he announced proudly. "I can hunt!

May StarClan walk your path!" he squeaked. "Thanks for rescuing me! ShadowClan will always be my friends! One day I'll help you, too!

The RiverClan medicine cat had meant well when she fetched water from the pool for the

What's it got to do with you?" Jagged Peak huffed. Star Flower hissed. "He's the father of my kits!

You learn more by trying than by watching," Brackenfur replied.

belching out a stinking cloud from its hindquarters.

Rage swelled inside Mapleshade's head until the sounds of the forest faded away and her vision blurred. She

the dark sky mustn't herald a storm

Everywhere beneath the branches of the four oak trees the moonlight showed him pools of drying blood and tufts of torn-out fur.

StarClan is calling you, Fireheart," she murmured. "Do not be afraid.

Slate reached the thorn tree and leaped into the branches, climbing nimbly to the very top. The moonlight turned her thick, gray pelt to silver and her eyes shone like two tiny moons. The branch swayed beneath her and she balanced there without a trace of fear.

kits and elders. But what would the tainted water do to the cats who had drunk it?

Hey, Frankie!" he called. "Benny is black and white, right? Could this be his?

A bright ginger tom stepped forward, still curling his lip, and blocked their way.

Imagine having such a sour-tongued warrior for a father. I'm glad I'm not Breezepaw!

Mothwing," she murmured, unable to bear the uncertainty any longer, "who was your father? Was it Tigerstar?" Shock flared in Mothwing's amber eyes. For a moment she hesitated, and then replied, "Yes.

This feels like WindClan territory," Foxleap grumbled. "I don't like it." Dovewing murmured agreement.

Of course I mean it," Cinderpelt mewed dryly. "I don't talk for the pleasure of hearing my own voice.

Cloudkit's eyes widened. "Phew, I bet she was a grump! Did she claw you?" "Only with her tongue," Fireheart replied. "And that's sharp enough!

StarClan is calling you, Fireheart," she murmured. "Do not be afraid." Then she faded, leaving him with nothing but the wind and the stars. StarClan calling me? Fireheart thought, puzzled. Am I dying, then?

Think, Crowpaw!