Quotes About Friendship

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But he'll be safe with Barley. Now come on; we must hurry!

He turned to see Graystripe twisting free of Tigerclaw's grasp and sprang to help his friend. Together they reared at Tigerclaw, siping at him to drive him backward, matched step for step as they had practiced so many times in training. Then, without even exchanging a glance, they lunged as one and forced the massive tabby on the ground.

Bristlefrost glanced at him. "Wouldn't you hate being alone all the time?

It must bother you that she's spending so much time with Blazefire. I don't blame you. . . ." Sunbeam halted as abruptly as if a rock had sprung up from the ground and thumped her in the chest. "What do you mean? I haven't talked much with Blazefire recently, but he's still my . . . my special friend.

Let's not tell her, then. It can be our secret. Think how surprised she'll be when she sees you walking on four paws again." Cinderpaw didn't speak, but Jaypaw could detect a small flower of hope budding in her mind. "Okay," she agreed at last. "We'll start tomorrow." Jaypaw felt jubilant. "You'll be better in no time." Cinderpaw flicked his ear with her tail. "If I don't drown first.

Hollypaw pressed her nose against his cheek. "You're a hero." Could blind cats be heroes? Jaypaw wondered. Perhaps . . .

Drizzle pricked her ears. "Yesterday she said that I was as dumb as a water vole. But I'm not." "Of course you're not!" Pine Needle's whiskers twitched mischievously. "You're dumber.

Graystripe!

Tigerclaw reared up again with a furious hiss. Fireheart was bracing himself for Tigerclaw's blow when he saw a blaze of grey. A broad pair of houlders flashed past, and Fireheart recognised a warrior he had fought alongside many times before. Graystripe! The grey warrior lunged at Tigerclaw's exposed belly knocking him backward.

Firestar was carried by Sandstorm, Graystripe, Squirrelflight, and Millie. Dovewing heard the gray tabby she-cat murmur, "We were born as kittypets, but look at us now, my precious friend.

What if I'm a rogue, too? Will they all turn against me?

Graystripe had been with Silverstream.

Why did every cat try so hard to make Lightleap feel better?

No." Gray Wing blinked. "Clear Sky was never greedy. In the mountains he gave his food up for Fluttering Bird. No cat changes that much.

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.

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.

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.

After Goldenflower had padded away, Fireheart stepped forward and leaned down to lick Runningwind's dull pelt. "I will avenge your death," he promised softly.

CINDERHEART—gray tabby she-cat LIONBLAZE—golden tabby tom with amber eyes

Fireheart couldn't bear to see her in such low spirits. "I'll take you out into the forest again," he promised. "We'll find the oldest, slowest mouse in the woods. It won't stand a chance against you.

I'll be fine," Cinderpaw assured him. "And Yellowfang'll bring me something. She always does. I'm going to be the fattest cat in the Clan by the time she's finished with me.

I agree with Splash. I want to help Storm.