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Sunset (Warriors: The New Prophecy, #6) Sunset by Erin Hunter
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“Before there is peace, blood will spill blood, and the lake will run red.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Twolegs are mousebrain”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“He was desperate to tell his news to some other cat; he almost felt that if a mouse crossed his path he would stop to inform it that it was about to be eaten by a ThunderClan deputy.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“You're a medicine cat. I understand what that means now. StarClan go with you, Leafpool. I'll never forget you.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Fox dung! I'm a loyal ShadowClan cat. If I'm ever made deputy or leader it will be because I have earned it myself - and my Clanmates and StarClan wish it. You're twisting the warrior code to get what you want, just like you did when you were alive.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Loyalty is proved by what we do, not where we come from!”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Loyalty is what matters, and that exists now, not in the past. Loyalty must be prove every day, in each piece of fresh-kill brought back to the Clan, every claw mark on our enemies, every patrol, every training session.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“We trained together,” Dustpelt added. “We fought and hunted together, and StarClan knows we fell out at times, but I always knew I could trust him.” “He never gave up, and he always fought to keep his Clan safe,” mewed Sandstorm.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“She couldn’t figure out whether he really wanted to be with Daisy, or whether he still loved Brightheart and was just being a mouse-brained tom.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“More sense than a kit?” Stormfur took another step forward until he stood right on the border. “That must make you so proud. You’re really fierce warriors, I can see that.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Wherever you are, Cinderpelt,” she mewed out loud, “if you can hear me, I promise that I will never leave our Clan again. I am their medicine cat now, and I will follow in your pawsteps until it’s my turn to walk with StarClan.” Hesitating, she added, “But please, if I ever meant anything to you, come to me when you can and tell me you forgive me.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“He hoped that if he ever had to choose, he really would put his Clan before his brother.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“did he die?” Sorreltail’s voice trembled, but she shifted until her kits were tucked once more in the curve of her body. The babies scrambled back into place and kept suckling, pressing into her belly with tiny soft paws. “The badgers killed him,” Rainwhisker told her. “Sootfur was a brave warrior,” Brambleclaw meowed. “He’s safe with StarClan now.” Sorreltail nodded and reached out to give Rainwhisker a comforting lick. “Thank you for telling me.” Leafpool nudged her leaf wrap closer to the young tortoiseshell. “That’s borage,” she meowed. “It will help your supply of milk.” She hesitated and then added, “If you can’t sleep, I’ll get you some poppy seed, but it would be better for the kits if you can manage without.” “It’s all right, I can do without it.” Sorreltail bent over and chewed up the borage, wincing at the taste but swallowing until it was all gone. “Brackenfur, can you find some fresh-kill for her?” Leafpool suggested. “As for you, Rainwhisker, you’d better stay right here while I have a look at that leg.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Then can I go back to the nursery? I bet Hazelkit and Mousekit can’t think of any good games when I’m not there.” Daisy sighed. “You know, he’s right,” she meowed to Leafpool. “It’s been so peaceful, you can’t imagine!”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“You should be okay,” she meowed at last. “I’ll fetch you some more marigold before you go, and if the scratches start bleeding again, come straight back.” Firestar gave a grunt of acknowledgment. StarClan only knew whether he would actually do as he was told.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Bramble claws! Brambleclaw is keeping the Clan safe.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“We had a great patrol this morning,” Stormfur meowed. “Sandstorm was friendly, and Dustpelt—well, Dustpelt is rude to every cat, so you tend not to notice. But when we got back we could see cats glaring at us, and hardly any cat wanted to talk to us. I think Dustpelt went to see the elders, and then Mousefur called this meeting.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Nothing mattered to him more than the well-being of ThunderClan.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Which is why taking control of their Clan won’t be a problem. Those weak fools in WindClan are so used to taking orders from ThunderClan that they’ll hardly notice the difference.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Pride glowed in Stormfur’s eyes. “I wish I could believe it. But I’ll never be half the warrior my father was.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Let’s go,” he meowed. “I’ll skin the little wretch when we find him, upsetting the camp like this.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Don’t forget that my mother wasn’t Clanborn, either. RiverClan won’t forget it, that’s for sure, but it doesn’t make me weak or stupid.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Well . . . the Tribe of Endless Hunting watches over me now.” “Some ancestors sent you to us. I don’t care whose, I’m just thankful.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“No more here for me to do. I go back to sea cave, hear beating of waves on shore, rustle of wind in grasses.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Don’t try to follow me. Cats have no friends or allies here. They must walk their path of shadows alone.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Your path has been hard, harder than most,” Firestar rasped. “But you fought a great battle here, and you won. You are a worthy deputy of ThunderClan.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“Because you’re weak,” Hawkfrost taunted him. “You care more for kin than for power. But I don’t.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“It’s over,” Leafpool told them quietly. She squared her shoulders and turned her face to the rising sun. “It’s over, and peace has come.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“I’ll be loyal to my Clan as long as I have breath enough to fight.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset
“He’s the only tom. Then this is Honeykit and Poppykit.” She touched in turn a pale bracken-colored tabby and a tortoiseshell-and-white kit who looked like a tiny copy of Sorreltail. “And this is Cinderkit.”
Erin Hunter, Sunset

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