Quotes About Transformation

I've changed my mind. I don't want to be a squirrel any more. I'd rather be a bird!

What is your name?" Goosefeather called after her. The she-cat carried on walking without looking back. "Mapleshade," she mewed.

Cinderpelt's

I've unsheathed my claws too many times. I want to save lives, not destroy them.

I hold Sandstorm in higher esteem than I do almost any other Clan cat. She has traveled far from the days when she and Dustpaw tormented Rusty the kittypet. I hope Firestar appreciates her journey as much as she deserves.

It's been a long time since Cloudtail ate kittypet food. He was young and stupid then.

I don't remember much about my life," he confessed. "I vaguely remember that I wasn't the nicest cat. Well, if I had been, I wouldn't have ended up here, would I? When I was alive, I know I cared a lot about power. But what does that power mean now?" He shrugged. "Nothing. When you spend forever slinking through a dark and dying forest, alone, you realize how little power you ever had.

As long as Cloudtail loved me, I was no longer Lostface, but Brightheart.

They have to go to the mountains," he whispered. "They will become the Tribe of Rushing Water.

THIS BRAVE, BIGHEARTED THUNDERCLAN leader started life as a kittypet named Rusty, and lived with housefolk for his first six moons. He inherited his father Jake's fascination with what lay beyond the Twoleg nests, in the woods where wild cats were rumored to live.

My new name will keep me warm!

Moth Flight!

There's something about Brokenkit …

confidently. "You can see almost the whole of it from here, can't you? The whole world. You can see how it's changed. And a different world"—she took a moment to gaze into each Pack member's eyes—"needs a different kind of dog.

Swallowtail's

Just remember, there is no need to be afraid of every flame. Fire can bring life, warmth, new growth, as well as death.

No." Bluestar allowed a gleam of amusement to soften her eyes. "You are still warriors. A leaf cannot return to the bud. But you will live as apprentices until I think you have learned your lesson.

The light will return, just like the sun came back, but it will be your light, and yours to control.

We were born as kittypets, but look at us now, my precious friend.

Stormkit and Featherkit thrived, eventually taking the warrior names Stormfur and Feathertail

Stormkit stopped at the shore, by a patch of clear water, and stared down. "Stormkit!" He hardly heard Oakkit's mew. He was staring at the strange cat reflected in the water. That wasn't his face! This cat's jaw was twisted from just below his ear, hardly visible beneath one cheek, sunken horribly beneath the top lip. His nose was stretched sideways and up, and his tongue poked out at one side, lolling between his teeth like a fat pink worm.

For once she was telling him a story. "So Firestar—he was Firepaw then—was hunting in the old forest and he came upon this skinny old gray she-cat . . .

I'm not Earth anymore." Anger hardened Tree's mew. "I named myself Tree after you sent me away.

It takes all the strength of my spirit to transform my executioners into animals, not to leave the slightest opening, to discuss nothing, not even Pelé . Which is impossible, I never met anyone who couldn't. And that is how along with fear, shame takes its hold.