Quotes from Erin Hunter

Redtail groaned to himself, picturing the smug glow in the other tom's amber eyes. What Tigerclaw had said sounded reasonable, but Redtail didn't trust that he was really planning only to mark ThunderClan's borders. Before Redtail could turn away, Tigerclaw pushed his way out past the lichen that hung over the entrance to Bluestar's den. He stopped when he saw Redtail, and Redtail felt hot beneath his fur, embarrassed at being caught eavesdropping

Don't close eyes and wait for path to choose you. Choose path and follow it.

He started at a yowl from a yew bush on the slope just below him. "This moss is dripping wet! I'll scratch that apprentice when I catch him!

appreciate what you're saying, Thrushpelt, I really do. But I want to be a warrior.

Un de mes amis m'a averti qu'une bande de chats bizarres trainaient dans les bois, alors j'me suis dit que c'était vous. Mais où sont les autres ? Où est-y donc passé l'apprenti maigrichon qui râlait tout le temps ? » « Ici

He could keep the love of his father or he could save his Clan. What choice was that? Was this what he'd abandoned Dovewing and his kits for?

Huh!" Mistystar's deputy, Reedwhisker, exclaimed. "Twolegs couldn't catch a fish if it leaped out of the water and begged them.

Dreams? What's the point of that? I dreamed I killed a huge eagle and ate it all myself, but I was still hungry when I woke up!

Berrynose is a real pain in the tail, and yet he gets two apparently sensible she-cats padding after him, Jayfeather thought with a shake of his head. Weird.

I appreciate what you're saying, Thrushpelt, I really do. But I want to be a warrior.

Breathing the soft night air, he prayed that this peace between the Clans would last. From now on, let us face new threats as StarClan intended—five Clans united.

Leafpaw trailed behind, thinking furious thoughts about the WindClan warrior. Affection? She hated every last hair on his pelt!

He should be in the Place of No Stars for all eternity.

When you feel doubt, let your heart lead you forward, not back.

Like you helped my kits?" Mapleshade growled. "Never! I hope you die in agony!

gaze steadily. "This is your decision, Fireheart. No cat can make it for you.

Ravenpaw, wolfing down a small finch beside the tree stump. He saw Firepaw approach the pile and flicked his head encouragingly. Firepaw bent his neck, ready to take a small wood mouse in his teeth. "Not for you," Tigerclaw growled, striding up behind him and pawing the mouse away. "You didn't bring back any prey. The elders will eat your share. Take it to them.

Jaypaw let out an exasperated sigh. "Mousefur, for the last time—" "The last time?" Mousefur snapped. "Good. Go away.

She could never truly be gone.

This impostor has the power of the stars in his paws, and we have to fight him alone.

Flourish?" Jackdaw's Cry curled his lip. "You sent Frost away to die. You trained Jagged Peak until you crippled him. You have orphan kits because you killed their mother. Do you call that 'flourishing'?

Gorse came back.

Littlecloud dipped his head respectfully to Sandstorm. "With Firestar's permission. Things have happened in ShadowClan that she needs to know.

I see you've taken an interest in Whitekit," Goosefeather observed as they climbed a leafy slope. "He's my kin," she mewed. "So am I," he reminded her, "but you don't visit me." That's because you've got bees in your brain.