Quotes from Erin Hunter

Just my luck. My first day, and I manage to annoy one of the senior warriors!

A call rang out in Brokenstar's rasping voice. "Let all cats old enough to kill their own enemies gather here!

neatly tucking into a mouse

Death too quickly. Death without meaning.

love you too much for that," she mewed. "For my sake, go.

your decision, Fireheart. No cat can make it for you.

Yes," Jaypaw agreed. "But since you never shut up I can always hear exactly where you are.

Feverfew," Jaypaw mewed. "Good for aches, especially headaches." He turned away, adding, "But it's no good to us now because the flower won't be out for another moon." Why was she treating him like a mouse-brained idiot? How many times did he have to prove himself?

You saved my life once, Firestar. I'll never be able to repay you for that. But if trouble with Tigerstar comes, I'll be proud to stand with the warriors of ThunderClan and fight him to the death.

Nightheart was handsome—as handsome as any ShadowClan warrior—and good-hearted too. There had to be some cat in ThunderClan who thought so too. "Once you fall in love with some pretty Clanmate, you'll feel differently about everything.

Listen to your heart, because that's where your true destiny lies.

So where did they come from?

didn't hamper the rebuilding of the camp. In fact Fireheart welcomed the cleansing rain that would wash the ash into the soil and help the forest to recover. But this morning the sun shone high

That's okay," Twigpaw mewed brightly. "There's plenty to do in camp. I think I saw a fish in the stream yesterday. It was just a small one, but it would be fun to catch." Leafpool wrinkled her nose. "You sound like a RiverClan cat." "We're not going to eat it," Twigpaw purred. "We'll throw it back," Finpaw agreed. Leafpool shook her head. "You'll have to catch it first.

For as long as I live, I will honor the warrior code and not train another kit who should still be at his mother's belly. Go now, little one, and walk with warriors.

Graystripe padded toward Dovewing. Sympathy filled his warm amber gaze. "They must be very handsome," he meowed softly.

Lightleap crossed the clearing. "Hey, Nightheart," she mewed. She winked at him playfully. "Are those for me?" Sunbeam didn't look at him, but Nightheart noticed her soft brown-and-white fur bristle irritably.

How could she criticize her mother when, in truth, she wanted to be just like her, brave

But I blame you," he growled through gritted teeth. "You killed my father!

Turning his head, Jayfeather glared at Alderheart, almost as if he could see him. "When I get better, I'm going to kill you," he grumbled.

She worries too much. She thinks if I breathe too hard I'm going to be crippled for life.

Burdock root?" Leafpaw heard her mentor scramble to her paws, and a heartbeat later Cinderpelt poked her head out of the den. "What do you want that for? Come on, Leafpaw, what do we use burdock root for?" "Rat bites, Cinderpelt," Leafpaw meowed.

We come in peace

You have to go!" Needlepaw looked desperate. "Rain will be expecting me, and if I don't turn up, he might not like me anymore." Sympathy filled Violetkit's heart. Needlepaw was her only real friend in the Clan. She'd been so kind. No one else had taken her to see Twigkit. "Okay," she agreed.