My name is Echo. I dream of cats with stars in their fur.
Erin HunterPack pack kill kill
Erin HunterMots clés humor
Twolegs are mousebrain
Erin HunterStormfur... You'll have to go on without me, brother. Save the Clan.
Erin HunterYou know Yellowfang, don't you? she was cranky, stubborn, impatient-and the most loyal cat you will ever meet.
Erin HunterMots clés warriors
Silverstream: You idiot!!! What are you doing in my territory???
Graystripe:...Drowning?
Silverstream: Can't you do that in your own territory?
Graystripe: Ah, but who would rescue me there?
Mots clés sarcasm warriors fire-and-ice graystripe silverstream
I hope he has them chasing blue squirrels all day!" Graystripe hissed to Fireheart as they headed toward the corner where a few pieces of fresh-kill remained from last night. "But there aren't any blue squirrels," Fireheart mewed in confusion.
Precisely!" Graystripe's amber eyes gleamed.
Welcome to our camp!" Blackstar called, beckoning them with his tail. "Rest here and take your pick of the fresh-kill pile."
"Who are you and what have you done with Blackstar?" Lionblaze muttered.
The time for lies and secrets is over," she meowed. "The truth must come out. Starclan was wrong not to tell you who you were a long time ago."
Then what-?" Jayfeather began, but already Yellowfang's shape was beginning to fade, melting into the moonlight until she was gone. The moonlight abrubtly vanished, leaving Jayfeather in darkness as he woke from his dream.
Mouse dung! Why can't any cat speak straight out?" he hissed
Mots clés warriors-sunrise
She brought me a crow's feather...," he whispered.
Erin HunterMots clés warriors
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