767 Quotes by Erin Hunter

There are useful herbs growing near the oak tree by the stream,” Flamepaw pointed out “Littlecloud would come for these” his tail curled up in amusement “Then we could pelt Blackfoot with acorns and he’d think they came from StarClan.

We all have our flaws. But we overcome them. And sometimes, it’s our flaws that make us who we are.

WindClan!” Heatherstar beckoned her Clanmates forward with a flick of her tail. “Talltail has something to say.

The Tribe of Endless Hunting has not shown that to me,” Stoneteller replied. “I do not know when the silver cat will come, or from where, but we will know it when he arrives.

Fireheart!” Ravenpaw meowed in delight. “Fireheart,” Graystripe corrected him.

Brambleclaw wondered whether Crowfeather’s pain would ever be healed. Sometimes he seemed as prickly and self-contained as he had been at the start of their journey, before he had learned to trust his companions, and before he had fallen in love with Feathertail.

Your mother betrayed my father as well as her Clan. You have no right to be a medicine cat. No right to even live among the Clans. I’ll never forgive you for what you’ve done! Never!

Fire will save the Clan,” she murmured, and Fireheart remembered the mysterious prophecy that he had heard from his earliest days in ThunderClan. “You never understood, did you?” Bluestar went on. “Not even when I gave you your apprentice name, Firepaw. And I doubted it myself, when fire raged through our camp. Yet I see the truth now. Fireheart, you are the fire who will save ThunderClan.

Stormfur dropped the mouse, suddenly looking exhausted. When he lifted his head, his eyes were shadowed with uncertainty. “I’ve decided to stay with the Tribe.