Quotes About Friendship

Beekit and Beetlekit

No matter what you do I will always be your friend

Without their friendship, every cat in WindClan would be crow-food by now.

Decided?" Lionblaze whispered into Hollyleaf's ear. "Look out for flying hedgehogs.

Willow Tail and Spotted Fur so edgy?

few moons ago, he wouldn't even share prey with me. But we all learned lessons when our friends died.

CHAPTER 7 Squirrelpaw curled up beside Shrewpaw and tried not to think about the warm, moss-lined den where the apprentices had slept before. At least the small gully they were lying in gave some shelter from the chilly night breeze. It felt strange to be sleeping apart from Brambleclaw after their long journey together, but at least Shrewpaw seemed happy to have her back. Her paws ached with tiredness, and she closed her eyes, folding her tail over her muzzle for comfort. At first she

Looking for you!" "Spying on me!" Hollypaw flinched. "You shouldn't be here, playing with her!" She glared at Heatherpaw. "Why not? She's just a friend." "A friend from another Clan!" "You're friends with Willowpaw!" "I don't sneak off every night to see her." Lionpaw opened his mouth to object, but no words came out.

Icecloud, and Hazeltail. Leafpool twitched

Because of this, some cats always questioned her loyalty to the warrior code—though never within earshot of Graystripe.

I have to tell her where Ravenpaw is, and warn her about Tigerclaw," Fireheart

Thank you, Mistyfoot," he meowed. "I won't forget this. And if ever I can do anything for you—" "Just go!" Mistyfoot hissed. As Fireheart slipped past her toward the gap in the bushes, she added with a purr of amusement, "And don't forget the fox dung.

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.

I've lost my best friend," he murmured. "I never thought I would feel so empty.

Spottedleaf gave her life in the stars to save Sandstorm, one last gift to her beloved Firestar. GRAYSTRIPE AND MILLIE

Rippletail had been a young warrior, with so much to offer his Clan. And in the time that they had traveled together, Lionblaze had begun to think of him as a friend. The beaver had ripped all that away.

Brambleclaw tipped his head on one side. Could it be . . . ? Surely not! "Ravenpaw?" he croaked. "Is that you?

much more. There'll come a day when you'll be so powerful, you'll have no need of friends. And when that day comes, I promise you will never regret that you chose to be a warrior.

Ravenpaw might have made a fine warrior. His death has come too soon, and his loss will be felt by many of us for a long time." Empty words! thought Firepaw bitterly. What

Me and Alder

When you meet someone new who instantly gets you, your sense of humor and your attitudes and your worldview, even if theirs are different - and you get them in return. You both talk and talk and agree and laugh and nod and yes, yes, of course you should get another round of drinks.

A friend never defends a husband who gets his wife an electric skillet for her birthday.

A friend doesn't go on a diet because you are fat.

You know, sort of like Obi-Wan, watching over Luke while he was growing up on Tatooine." "You're a bold-faced liar like Obi-Wan, too!" I shot back. "That's for sure." Ray's smile vanished, and his eyes narrowed. "And you're being a whiny little bitch, just like Luke!