Warriors Survivor, a warriors fanfic

(Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors, or Survivor.)

"Hello everyone! And welcome to...SURVIVOR! We have all the cat-testants in a helicopter above us. Soon, they shall land and be split into clans. Then they will FIGHT! I am your host, Jeff Probst! Wait, no I'm not. I am Firestar. I am your host. If you do not do what I say, I will DISQUALIFY YOU! Oh, and kill you. And look at that, they've landed."

As the helicopter landed, everyone swarmed out. They lined up. For the Almighty and Totally Not Fat Firestar(self proclaimed)was about to put them in clans.

Meanwhile at the recording studio...

"Hahaha, YES! Die, Scourge, DIE!" Robinfeather was deeply immersed in "Warriors: The Game I". "Er, Robinfeather? Warriors Survivor started." "Hold on." Robinfeather paused the game. "What is it, babe?" "For the last time Robinfeather, stop hitting on me!" "Ok, ok, geez Mossfall. But seriously, what is it?" Mossfall was panicked. "Robinfeather, you idiot, Warriors Survivor started!" Robinfeather's eyes widened. "Oh SNAP, I totally forgot! AAAAAAAAAAAaaaaa..." He ran to start filming while Mossfall facepawed. "That Robinfeather!" She sighed and started to monitor the show with an overhead cam from a helicopter.

"Ok, time to split you into clans. There are 12 pieces of fresh-kill in the pile. You will tear them open. The herb inside is your clan." So they tore open the mice. And now the clans.

Competitors:

(3 from each clan)

Squirrelflight

Graystripe

Cinderheart

Ashfoot

Crowfeather

Kestrelflight

Reedtail

Mistystar

Mothwing

Rowanclaw

Dawnpelt

Tigerheart

And now...the clans!

Yarrowclan: