Quotes About Erin Hunter

That cat is going to be in a lot of trouble once she gets back to her own territory," Molewhisker grumbled.

Twolegs are mad. Even the smallest kit knows that.

SPOTTEDLEAF—beautiful dark tortoiseshell she-cat with a distinctive dappled coat

Ravenpaw dipped his head. "Even if we aren't Clanmates anymore, you will always have my friendship and loyalty." Fireheart blinked away the emotion that clouded his eyes.

Stormfur yowled. He wove like a fish

Do you think I'm never wrong? You must trust your own judgement. Believe me, Leafpaw, one day you will make a wonderful medicine cat--perhaps even as good as Spottedleaf.

Nor did this stupid bird," crowed Cloudpaw, flicking his tail smugly.

Fireheart!" Ravenpaw meowed in delight. "Fireheart," Graystripe corrected him.

Now Darkstripe, is neither young nor pretty.

training him well, Dewtail." "Dewnose." Dewnose blinked at him. "I'm called Dewnose.

When return, stand on Great Rock when Silverpelt shines above. A dying warrior the way will show.

The ginger she-cat behind him is Scarlet, and the silver tabby is O'Hara.

There is a darkness coming that not even Starclan can prevent. And when it comes, we will be helpless to protect the Clans. Helpless even to protect ourselves.

I trust Kallik's nose," Ujurak said quietly, before Kallik lost her temper and shoved Toklo into the ocean.

Like, Jayno-eyes? That's just as stupid as Berrystumpytail," his sister replied.

Tawnypelt pointed out. "I doubt they'd follow us. They must be quite stupid, or they wouldn't let Twolegs on their backs.

Jayfeather's ears swiveled toward Brightheart. The white-and-ginger elder was wheezing louder than ever.

Because I'm a ThunderClan cat like you," she meowed, raising her voice over the pounding of her heart. "My name is Hollyleaf.

Pity," Lionpaw commented as the WindClan apprentice caught up to him. "I was looking forward to seeing you bounce all the way to the bottom of the mountain.

I'll teach Brightheart how to defend Snowkit, Amberkit, and Dewkit.

Berrynose?" Hollypaw couldn't stop her voice from squeaking in surprise. Ever since he had become a warrior five days earlier, the cream-colored tom had been the bossiest cat in the Clan.

And about time, too," Cloudtail muttered. "They frightened my fur off the other day, yowling that ShadowClan was attacking us.

Let all those cats old enough to catch their own prey join here beneath the Highrock for a Clan meeting.

I wondered about making hunting patrols bring each piece of prey back to camp as soon as they catch it, instead of bringing back a whole day's hunting in one go." "Wouldn't that make hunting harder?" Bristlefrost ventured. Bramblestar narrowed his eyes. "But I worry that, when warriors are out in the forest too long, they forget that Clan rules apply to them.