Quotes About Community

Bumblestripe shrugged. "He snapped at Hazeltail for getting in the way, hissed at Cherrypaw for trampling on Ferncloud's moss, and ordered Foxleap and Toadstep to fetch comfrey." He glanced warily over his shoulder. "So I guess he's fine.

I'm Monkeystar," the tortoiseshell announced. "I'm Clan leader, so I mostly decide what we do each day.

RIVERCLAN FACTS Leader: Mistystar

It will remind us of the debts that we owe to our former Clanmates," he

With this life I give you compassion," she announced. "Use it well for the elders of your Clan, and the sick, and all those weaker than yourself.

He's the only tom. Then this is Honeykit and Poppykit." She touched in turn a pale bracken-colored tabby and a tortoiseshell-and-white kit who looked like a tiny copy of Sorreltail. "And this is Cinderkit.

I'll be loyal to my Clan as long as I have breath enough to fight.

Let me know if you have any more, okay? Oh, and welcome to the Three.

Then why does any cat follow Scourge?" he burst out. "Some of them enjoy killing." Barley's tone was cold and his eyes were bleak, staring at something Firestar could not see. "And others are too scared to do anything else. You can't lead your own life in Twolegplace if you're not a kittypet with a Twoleg nest to go to. Either you're with Scourge or against him, and cats who are against him don't last long.

DEFEND YOUR CLAN, EVEN WITH YOUR LIFE. YOU MAY HAVE FRIENDSHIPS WITH CATS FROM OTHER CLANS, BUT YOUR LOYALTY MUST REMAIN TO YOUR CLAN.

Small warrior, many dangers there are in a world when you are blind and deaf. But eyes and ears you have still. Use them as your Clanmates do. Weaker than them you will never be.

He stomped around the camp for a quarter moon, grumbling about queens who couldn't tell the difference between birth pains and indigestion.

Life isn't fair. Stay in camp.

Puddleshine

Firepaw crouched down and took a large bite from the mouse. It was juicy and tender, and sang with the flavors of the forest.

I just hope the Twolegplace kittypets won't mind us taking their herbs," Lightleap fretted.

has always been the natural leader of all the Clans," she pointed out. "For that reason, we have to hold ourselves to a higher standard.

And Sky isn't crazy—far from it. He has kept alive the memory of the Clan for many seasons.

Why is life so difficult? Why can't we be just ourselves and have everyone accept us the way we are?

I used to think I was the only one who felt things, but I really am only one infinitely small part of an aching humanity.

Dejar la tierra. La tierra de uno. Los árboles y avenidas. El olor del cardamomo y los keftes de espinada. Los sonidos de la infancia que todavía se alojan debajo de la cama y en algunas esquinas; los rincones consentidos de casa. La alberca en la que aprendí a nadar. La reja que imaginó mi primer beso. Las calles de mi barrio, tan bien trazadas.

To all the people who take my quiz! You guys are the greatest!

Don't blame me. Tell your mom to move closer. Tell her there's this new club called civilization and you guys should join.

No home-cooked food, no matter how delicious, can match the power of bringing people together in misty-eyed recollection of industrially produced food.