Quotes from Erin Hunter

If we have, we are heroes and the kits are safe. If we are wrong, then we are as good as dead.

but kittypets cant be warriors! they dont have warrior blood! " -greystripe

purpose, even if he didn't understand what it was.

you beside me always." Fireheart breathed in her scent, rejoicing in the warmth of her body. He suddenly felt that he would always be happy if he could stay like that forever.

I, Firestar, leader of ThunderClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on these three apprentices.

I've got something to tell you," Lionblaze confessed as they skirted the top of the cliffs that surrounded the hollow. "Cinderheart is expecting my kits.

Thin clouds dotted the sky, too few to cover the full moon that shone out above the lake. The night air was cool and fresh as Twigpaw padded along the lakeshore with her Clan.

His eyes grew dark, and his mind filled with a chaotic swirl of battles and hunts, the feeling of claws raking across fur and teeth meeting in the flesh of prey.

Whitestorm's words reminded Fireheart that, even if he did not yet have Tigerclaw's confident authority, he would never betray his Clan as Tigerclaw had done.

He sent a whole patrol." Firestar drew in a deep breath. "Then all four Clans are fighting on our territory.

With this life I give you hope," she announced solemnly. "Even on the darkest night, it will be there, waiting for you.

With this life I give you protection," she told him. "Use it well to care for your Clan as a mother cares for her kits.

No more fighting over territory and prey.

Firestar was the hero who had saved the forest

But why can't Berrynose come?" Honeypaw complained. "Because he's the most annoying furball in the forest," Hollypaw muttered through gritted teeth, though not loud enough for her friend to hear her.

Well, you can't see, mouse-brain! Jaypaw felt his neck fur bristling at the stupid question. "Everything's dark. But I can hear and scent okay, so that's how I find my way around.

Are you spying on us?" Russetfur's mew was sharp. "Did Firestar send you?" Jaypaw straightened up and faced the ShadowClan deputy across the scent line. "Like Firestar would send me to spy," he meowed sarcastically.

with agony, and he felt warm, sticky blood pooling beneath his paws. His Clanmates' furious words seemed to be coming from a long way off, as if he were underwater

With this life I give you mentoring. Use it well to train the young cats of your Clan.

Bumblekit, Briarkit, and Blossomkit," Graystripe murmured. "Welcome to ThunderClan, my precious children.

But I'm sure I'm right." Squirrelflight's mew grew more certain. "It has to be. It can't be anyone else." She lifted her chin. "I think Ashfur has returned." Bristlefrost frowned, puzzled. Ashfur?

It wasn't love," Squirrelflight growled. "It was obsession. To love another cat is to put their needs first. But Ashfur only ever put himself first.

better to scare off a mouse than welcome a badger.

Trees don't sneak up on you.