Quotes from Erin Hunter

Wake the others, please, Sandstorm," Fireheart meowed.

Without ShadowClan, there can be no ThunderClan, no WindClan, no RiverClan, no SkyClan. Five Clans or none.

CHAPTER 44 Talltail stretched, enjoying the warmth of the newleaf sun on his pelt. Beside him the heather was bright with green bud. Overhead, a blue sky stretched, cloudless, across the moor. In another half moon, the gorse would be aflame with yellow flowers.

Firepaw was sure now. It was a ShadowClan warrior, and it was staring straight at him.

I do not ask for your answer now." Brokenstar ignored the warrior's challenge. "You must each go away and consider my words. But bear this in mind: Would you prefer to share your prey, or be driven out and left homeless and starving?

You know we had nothing to do with that

What do you want me to do now?" Brackenfur asked miserably. "Stop blaming yourself, to begin with

This time try to pretend I'm a badger and I'm going to eat your kits." "But my kits really like you," Daisy protested.

somehow Tigerclaw had tried to murder him. This time he had failed. But what about next time? Fireheart's tired brain shied away from what was all too obvious. Next time, Tigerclaw would make sure he did not fail.

Dewnose." Dewnose blinked at him. "I'm called Dewnose

Leave the vole," she growled. Sorrelshine stared at her, her eyes glittering with surprise. "Leave it," Leopardfur ordered. Stagleap blinked at his Clanmate. "Leave it," he told her gently. "We can find other prey." "Not on the moor," Leopardfur

The forest had disappeared. He was inside a hot and airless kitchen, curled in his bed. Moonlight filtered through the window, casting shadows on the smooth, hard floor. The noise had been the rattle of hard, dried pellets of food as they were tipped into his dish. Rusty had been dreaming.

Brambleclaw looked baffled.

Yes, the Blazing Star. To survive, you must grow and spread like the Blazing Star.

Sleekpaw was a yellow she-cat, and

Comfrey for bones, cobweb for bleeding, nettle for swelling, thyme for shock . . .

Tallstar limped to the center of the cave and gazed around at the cats until they fell silent. Onewhisker crept to his side, supporting the WindClan leader's frail body with his own. "Who's that skinny old raven?" mewed a Tribe kit.

Every cat knew that not many moons had passed since Squirrelflight and Leafpool had been gravely injured in a rockslide. Leafpool had died, and Squirrelflight had nearly died, her spirit walking in StarClan as her body healed. In part, it was her love for Bramblestar, and his for her, that had drawn her back into the living world. So

Dogs were noisy nuisances

They must find those sparks, or their future is terrible indeed. . . .

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Look," Bluefur huffed. "It's a lovely day. Whitekit will be fine. It's not like we're going to Highstones. You'll see him again before the sun's moved a mouse-length.

Her loyalty to ThunderClan was proven beyond all doubt when she died saving her adopted Clanmates from a fire that swept through their camp. Fireheart grieved as if he had lost his own mother.

They told me that Cinderpelt had hidden them here. I reckoned that if Cinderpelt had something to do with it, then you must know. Sheltering a couple of sickly fleabags is just the sort of thing you'd do." "Well, I wasn't exactly thrilled when I found out," Fireheart admitted. "But I bet you let her off." "Fireheart shrugged. "Well, yes." "She always could wrap you around her paw," meowed Graystripe affectionately.