Quotes About Bond

Graystripe, whatever you decide to do, I will always be your friend.

Come on,"he meowed to Greystripe."Let's go home.

They've been very brave," Ravenpaw replied. "I'm proud of them." Barley leaned against him, smelling warm and soft and familiar. "You should be," he whispered.

I'm glad I'm here with you." Firestar touched his nose to her ear. "I'm glad you're here, too. I don't think I could do this without you.

It's your choice to make, Kallik. I made my choice when I left my homeland. My home is with you now. Wherever we go.

I know things will be different now, but I'll never stop needing you - both of you. No cat ever had such good friends." Graystripe butted him in the shoulder. "We know that, you stupid furball," he mewed. Sanstorm's green eyes shone as she gazed into Fireheart's. "We'll always need you too, Fireheart," she murmured. "And you better not forget that.

Graystripe's gone?" Firestar whispered. He sat down, drawing his tail around him. Leafpaw's legs trembled. Her father had never seemed so far away, so far beyond her reach to comfort him.

With this life I give you love. Cherish your Clan as you cherished your kits, for now they all are your kin.

And Willowkit." Crookedstar stroked the smoky black kit. "I want her to have your name.

These cats will never stand alone," Half Moon declared. "We are with them just as we have always been.

How did you get to be so wise?" Squirrelpaw asked her sister fondly. "How did you become so brave and noble?" Leafpaw teased, flicking Squirrelpaw's flank with her tail.

Graystripe comes with me," Firestar put in, with a glance at his oldest friend.

In life, they were torn apart; in death, they will be united.

No cat ever had such a friend as you. I'd give my life for you; you know that.

Leafpaw, you and your sister aren't kits anymore. And you have chosen a very different path from hers, to be a medicine cat. You will always be friends, but you can't do everything together, and the sooner you both accept that, the better.

She's truly the best friend I've ever had, and I can never repay her.

Squirrelflight and Leafpool had loved her.

Thank you," Fireheart mewed after a few moments. Graystripe shrugged and padded over to him. "There was no choice," he whispered. "I couldn't hurt you, could I?

I would give my last drop of blood to save your kit," Leafpool meowed softly to Crowfeather. "You know that.

Crowfeather might almost have thought that his son was dead, except for the faint rise and fall of his chest and the blood that was still trickling from his belly wound and many others.

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.

And once RiverClan gets to know them, those cats will feel the same!

kit—and ginger, like the she-cat beside him. The she-cat nodded to her. "I'm Furze," she said, "and this is my kit, Creek.

How could she be scared of her own brother?