Darkest Night Quotes

“Tree: I'm Tree.
Jayfeather: You're the six-toed cat.
Alderheart: How did you guess?
Jayfeather: Why else would Leafpool make so much drama of bringing us out?”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Here lies Finpaw’s tail,” Finpaw mewed solemnly. “It died protecting its Clan.” “Perhaps it’s in StarClan right now, lying in the sunshine,” Twigpaw joked. “There must be other tails there. I hope it’s made friends,” Finpaw mewed. Twigpaw nudged his shoulder fondly with her nose. “You’ve got bees in your brain.” “You started it.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“The dark sky must not herald a storm’?”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Twigpaw glanced at Finpaw. Her heart seemed to skip as he held her gaze. She wondered if he could possibly be as excited as she was at the thought of spending time together.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Why was Sandynose such an old badger”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Most of the cats I meet are called Rocky or Snake or something dumb like that. And my name’s Tree.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Leafpool keeps telling me that I’m lucky I only lost half of it.” Twigpaw caught his eye. “What happened to the other half?” “Puddleshine said he was going to bury it.” “Bury it?” Surprise twitched through Twigpaw. Finpaw gave her a mischievous look. “Perhaps we should find its grave and sit vigil.” There was a purr in his mew. “We could mark it with a stone and visit every leaf-fall to pay our respects.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“He snores?” Twigpaw played along. “He could outsnore a badger.” Finpaw assured her. “Reedpaw says he could wake a hibernating bear.” “Perhaps I should gather some extra moss,” she mewed. “To stuff in my ears.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“What do you need a whole tail for anyway?” Twigpaw persisted. “Um . . . to balance?” Finpaw snapped. “Only mouse-brains need a tail to help them balance.” “Then I must be a mouse-brain.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“You?” Ivypool stared at him. “But you’re a tom! Toms don’t live in the nursery.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“I’m not getting faster.” Briarlight puffed beside her, her forepaws holding her up while her useless hind legs splayed out behind her. “You’re getting slower.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“He stared desperately at Leafpool.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“He stared desperately at Leafpool. “This is all wrong!” he breathed. She gazed at him, her eyes like dark pools. “There is nothing we can do but listen for StarClan.” StarClan! Anger choked Alderheart. StarClan’s meddling had caused this storm. Why should he believe that they would fix it?”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Doesn’t it worry you that Bramblestar won’t do anything?” Alderheart glanced at him. “The last prophecy told us to find SkyClan. We only sent out one patrol. We’d never have found them if Twigpaw hadn’t disobeyed Bramblestar and gone out alone. And now Bramblestar wants to ignore this prophecy.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Alderheart leaned forward. “And me!” Bramblestar shook his head. “I’m sorry, Alderheart. Jayfeather needs you here to help him stock his herb store.” Disappointment dropped like a stone in Alderheart’s belly.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Finpaw raised himself up on his front paws. “Because you’re never sad. That’s why I like you.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Perhaps if she’d tugged harder when the branch was falling, she could have saved him from this.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Are you happy here?” Alderheart heard Leafpool whisper. “I am at peace,” Hollyleaf answered.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Of course not,” Fernsong explained. “Once the kits are eating prey, I can move into the nursery. I can move in before that, if you like, so that you can go on patrols between feedings.” “You?” Ivypool stared at him. “But you’re a tom! Toms don’t live in the nursery.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Sparkpelt was flirting. How could she be such a featherbrain? She’d always been so ambitious about being the best warrior in ThunderClan. Why was she wasting her time acting like a dandelion-headed apprentice?”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Maybe if you’d been the one chosen for ShadowClan, you’d be sensitive too.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Leafpool glanced at Alderheart. “My son seems to have forgotten that I’ve been running the medicine den since before he was born.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“the dark sky mustn’t herald a storm,”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“sneaked”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“That’s okay,” Twigpaw mewed brightly. “There’s plenty to do in camp. I think I saw a fish in the stream yesterday. It was just a small one, but it would be fun to catch.” Leafpool wrinkled her nose. “You sound like a RiverClan cat.” “We’re not going to eat it,” Twigpaw purred. “We’ll throw it back,” Finpaw agreed. Leafpool shook her head. “You’ll have to catch it first.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Give me a badger ride,” she demanded.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“Let’s stop worrying about StarClan and start sharing with them,” Jayfeather snapped. “I’m cold.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“kittypet”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“WindClan has also thrived, despite the weather,” Harespring announced.”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night

“SkyClan’s warriors lay around the apprentices’ den, soaking up the last of the late-greenleaf sun before its rays disappeared behind the cliff top. Two”
― Erin Hunter, Darkest Night