Top 500 Erin Hunter Quotes (2026 Update)
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401. “They’re our own little storm in the making!”

— Erin Hunter

402. “I forgot it.”

— Erin Hunter

403. “Thorn looks scrawny, but he’s wily, and as fast as a ferret.”

— Erin Hunter

404. “Jagged Peak padded in. Holly hurried to greet him. “You’re back!” Quiet Rain pushed herself to her paws, nudging Pebble Heart away. “My son!” Jagged Peak paused, eyes wide. “Quiet Rain?” Joy lit up his gaze and he hurried to greet her.”

— Erin Hunter

405. “If he was destined to oppose Tigerclaw, then so be it. Fireheart was ready for the challenge.”

— Erin Hunter

406. “She woke shivering beneath a light coat of frost, missing the warmth of her kits.”

— Erin Hunter

407. “Crowfeather might almost have thought that his son was dead, except for the faint rise and fall of his chest and the blood that was still trickling from his belly wound and many others.”

— Erin Hunter

408. “I’m sorry,” she began. “I will never forget how you saved my life and gave me somewhere to stay when I thought I had lost everything. You have been a true friend, and I will always be grateful for that. But I don’t belong here.” “I know,” Fallen Leaves meowed. “I always hoped you would stay. I... I never had someone to share my home before. But your Clan needs you more than I do. You must realize that by.”

— Erin Hunter

409. “The tabby rogue bounded alongside the river until he reached the fallen tree that Sky had used to cross a few days before. Leading Firestar over to the far bank, Scratch started to climb another trail that led up the cliff face on the opposite side. Firestar panted after him, wishing he had the rogue’s powerful haunches. Scratch was a true SkyClan cat!”

— Erin Hunter

410. “No, I think I lay on a thistle.”

— Erin Hunter

411. “He knew a broken cat when he saw one; this was the end of Bluestar’s leadership, even if he hadn’t managed to take her last lives.”

— Erin Hunter

412. “The cold air chilled Firepaw’s bones as blackness wrapped itself around him.”

— Erin Hunter

413. “Ahead of them, the tunnel was lit by a narrow hole in the ceiling that led to the wasteland above. Fireheart could see many cats huddled together in the gray light – warriors and elders, queens and kits, all pitifully thin. A cold breeze blew relentlessly through the hole in the roof, stirring the thin fur on the skinny bodies. Fireheart shuddered, for the breeze carried to him the stench of sickness and crowfood.”

— Erin Hunter

414. “This would never have happened in my day,” Archeye commented from where he sat in front of the elders’ den. “What’s next? Kit warriors?”

— Erin Hunter

415. “Why was Sandynose such an old badger.”

— Erin Hunter

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

— Erin Hunter

417. “She would have given up every Gathering from now until she went to join StarClan, if only she could have been sure that her sister was safe.”

— Erin Hunter

418. “With this life I give you humor. Use it to lighten the burdens of your Clan and to lift the spirits of your Clanmates when despair threatens.”

— Erin Hunter

419. “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.”

— Erin Hunter

420. “Squirrelflight and Leafpool had loved her.”

— Erin Hunter

421. “Leafpaw winced; how could Mothwing believe that the only task of a medicine cat was to heal?”

— Erin Hunter

422. “Being a ThunderClan apprentice was the best feeling in the world.”

— Erin Hunter

423. “Nights’re cold now. Nights g’cold, y’get sick. S’what happens.”

— Erin Hunter

424. “Hey, Wormkit!” Shrewkit called down. “Why don’t you tunnel underneath? You’re not supposed to be a moor runner like us!”

— Erin Hunter

425. “Thank you.” Clear Sky blinked happily at his cats, and gave Sparrow Fur a swift lick around the ears. “You are without doubt the most flea-brained kit I’ve ever come across,” he meowed. “And the bravest. Thank you, too.”

— Erin Hunter

426. “Pleasure bubbled in Ashfur’s chest. I’m not cruel, he told himself. This was all Squirrelflight’s fault. She drove me to this. I only wanted the Clans to see what hypocrites they are.”

— Erin Hunter

427. “Hollypaw felt a wave of sadness. They used to share everything, but now getting details out of her brother was like trying to pick fleas off a hedgehog. Unless they jumped out by themselves, there was no way she could reach them.”

— Erin Hunter

428. “Goosekit shook his head stubbornly. There were pictures crowding into his head, as clearly as if they were right in front of him. “There will be a badger,” he insisted, “and Stormpaw will leave me to fight it on my own.”

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429. “CHAPTER 10 Bright flowers nodded around the apprentice as she weaved, slender as a pine martin, through the grass. She sneezed as pollen dusted her soft muzzle. Then, relishing the sun on her back, she lifted her forepaws and peered over the curving stems. Wide-eyed, she gazed at the broad green pasture and breathed the soft scent of the shimmering grass.”

— Erin Hunter

430. “Moonflower’s ears twitched. “Not for six moons, you won’t! And only if you’ve learned not to eat poppy seeds by then!”

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431. “Determination surged through her. She would take care of Snowpaw, and she would take care of her Clan. She would never lose another cat that she cared for, not like this. She got to her paws and followed her Clanmates up the slope, her heart thumping dully in her chest. The.”

— Erin Hunter

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

— Erin Hunter

433. “It’s been moons since anyone attacked my tail,” he’d rasped wistfully.”

— Erin Hunter

434. “When Jayfeather told me it was going to rain today, he didn’t warn me it was going to rain cats!”

— Erin Hunter

435. “The coming battle was waiting like a fox in the shadows.”

— Erin Hunter

436. “I have won.”

— Erin Hunter

437. “We have the wisdom of ages. You have the stupidity of youth!”

— Erin Hunter

438. “She’s truly the best friend I’ve ever had, and I can never repay her.”

— Erin Hunter

439. “According to tradition, they are named for the first thing their mother sees when they are born, although to my mind that would lead to a lot of kits being called Roof of Cave or Wall of Cave or Floor of Cave.”

— Erin Hunter

440. “The dark sky must not herald a storm’?”

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441. “It’s been a long time since Cloudtail ate kittypet food. He was young and stupid then.”

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442. “Bluefur pushed herself forward, springing onto the first stone. Water splashed and gurgled around her. The blood roared in her ears. Stupid Goosefeather! She leaped to the next stone, swaying for a heart-stopping moment before she found her balance and gathered her haunches to jump again. Stupid prophecy! And again. It’s probably not even true. The final stone wobbled as she landed, and water washed over her paws. Don’t let me drown! She flung herself to the shore, panting.”

— Erin Hunter

443. “The ginger she-cat behind him is Scarlet, and the silver tabby is O’Hara.”

— Erin Hunter

444. “Tigerclaw stared in disbelief. Was the life of his son dependent on an ancient medicine cat and an arrogant kittypet?”

— Erin Hunter

445. “I give you this life for honoring old traditions on behalf of the future.”

— Erin Hunter

446. “Marigold stops infection. Coltsfoot eases breathing. Poppy seed soothes pain and shock and brings sleep.”

— Erin Hunter

447. “From now on, I will be your father.”

— Erin Hunter

448. “You wait. I’ll be the crankiest elder the Clans have ever seen. Mousefur will seem sweet and gentle next to me!”

— Erin Hunter

449. “Everything added up. Which cat could depend on Squirrelflight’s loyalty, knowing she would carry out the deception for moons and moons, even if it meant lying to her own mate? Which cat had always poured out love and concern around him and his littermates? Which cat could never admit that she had borne kits? Leafpool! Leafpool is our mother!”

— Erin Hunter

450. “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.”

— Erin Hunter