This is RiftClan, there are four Clans in the story but they have nothing to do with the clans in the book. I'm only posting the main Clan because it would be a waste posting all four, since we only really need to know one Clan.
RiftClan:
Leader: Tundrastar – White she-cat with black stripes
Deputy: Sunflight – Fiery ginger tom
Medicine cat: Snowleaf – pure white she-cat
Warriors:
Nightwing – midnight black tom with green eyes
Kestrelflight – Brown tabby she-cat
Berryfeather – creamy tabby tom
Apprentice: Whitepaw
Iceshard – gray tom with ice blue eyes
Stormfall – blue-gray tom with green eyes
Talonclaw – large dark brown tabby tom
Cinderfire – dark gray she-cat with amber eyes
Apprentice: Bluepaw
Mousestep – light brown she-cat
Owlfoot – dark tabby tom with white underbelly
Tawnyspot – calico she-cat
Apprentice: Smokepaw
Cloudfur – white tom with gray patches
Toadleap – black tom with blue eyes
Apprentices:
Whitepaw – pure white tom
Smokepaw – smoky gray she-cat
Bluepaw – blue-gray she-cat
Queens:
Silverstripe – white she-cat with light gray stripes and blue eyes.
Kits:
Mosskit – black and white tom with blue eyes
Shadowkit – jet black tom with green eyes
Elders:
Mumblebelly – mottled brown tom
Loudbreath – large gray tom
Spottedflower – tortoiseshell she-cat
Other Clans: BrookClan, FrostClan, and DuskClan
Prologue:
The dark sky rumbled with thunder as lightning flashed and lit up the clearing for a split second. Wind buffeted his fur and his eyes glared coldly over the ledge. The rocks jetted out like spikes and the clearing below was empty. He bared his teeth, his black fur blended with the night as the smell of rain grew near.
"All shall listen to me!" he screeched in fury. "I am the new leader of the Clans!" he continued, his voice echoed through the ravine. His sharp green eyes stared down; they knew cats were hiding in their dens. Another flash of lightning and rumbled of thunder rolled into his ears. He threw his head back to stare at the full moon covered in black clouds.
"I am now Shadowstar!" he yowled and the voice seemed to run through all the Clan's territories. He lowered his head, and spotted a cat down in the camp. He stiffened as he saw the familiar black pelt. He formed his face into a sneer.
"You're too late old cat!" he hissed. "You left me, you abandoned me and now you'll suffer the consequences!" his screech filled with harsh vile. The black cat was weak, he was limping and his face pained.
"Son," he began.
"I am not your son!" he screeched. "I disown you!"
"Shadowfire, please."
"CALL ME SHADOWSTAR!"
"No," he replied.
Shadowfire screamed in fury, his eyes gleamed of hatred and murder. He leapt down the ravine toward the cat.
"I will kill you!" he threatened the old cat.
"Then I will be at peace, with your mother."
Shadowfire screeched again and slashed his face with his claws; blood trickled down the old cat's nose. Shadowfire sneered at him and calmed down.
"I will never forgive you or Silverstripe, I will kill everyone who has treated me like scum and I will rule the forest!"