Hi everyone!

I don't feel like writing about ThunderClan, WindClan, ShadowClan or RiverClan right about now. So instead of those Clans, LeopardClan, TigerClan and LionClan will dominate. Also, at the start of this fic, StarClan will NOT exist. SunClan and MoonClan will be their ancestors. I'll give more info on these clans as the story progresses.

I'll fill in my cat, which is from LeopardClan.

Here we go!


Name: StarKit.

Gender: Male.

Age: (Kits: 6 moons and younger/Apprentices: 6 to 13 moons/Warriors: 13 to 60 moons/Senior Warriors: 60 to 108 moons/Elders: 108 moons and older) Starts at one moon.

Clan (if a rouge or loner say so here): LeopardClan.

Rank: Kit.

Kin: No idea :/

Appearance (Remember, if they're from LionClan/TigerClan/LeopardClan, they're probably going to look like their respectave cats): StarKit has jet black fur, with small silver patches on it that look like stars.

Personality: He is strong and brave, yet not that smart. He will defend his Clan till his last breath, but he will sometimes fail the warrior code, if he means it or not.

Prey preferences: He loves zebra, mice, antelope and fish.

What they're best at (fighter, smart thinker, hunter, ect): He is a great fighter.

Mate: Don't know yet.

Mentor/Apprentice: Don't know this one either.

Will this cat be killed in battle?: Maybe...

History: Well, he was just born...

Other Info (Anything I've missed): You can put anything here, as long as it's relevant. You can also put plot ideas here, so far I only have one and it's for LeopardClan.


I'm also looking for better title ideas, mine doesn't sound too good...

Enjoy the story!

P.S. This HAS to start at the end of the story... Wait, what did I just say? What I mean is, since I don't have enough OC's yet and this story MAY or MAY NOT get reported because of the 'no story' chapter, it'll have to start at the end. PM me if you don't understand. I promise it'll make sense when you finish reading it...


"Please dad, please?" Meowed a ginger tom with black spots all over his body.

"You have to tell us the story again!" Said a she- cat, nibbling on my tail to get some attention.

"Why should I?" I meowed. I had been trying to sleep for seasons. Ever since these kits had been old enough to speak and think for themselves, they had been pestering me about the Clans. Too bad I didn't want to, they were not part of my life any more.

"Now, now my kits." Yes! My mate will back me up! She'll let me sleep! "Your father will tell you some of the story today." And she smirked at me. Typical mate. "But only if you clean out his bedding." And the parents come out on top again. As the two kits ran off, my mate told me that "I should do more to clean up," and "I should go out hunting once in a while, the foxes might come back," and lots of other things.

"Okay kits! I'm ready!'' I said not to enthusiastic, I had told this story at least five times already.

The kits came trampling through the bushes that guarded the entrance to our den. "Come on Dapplekit! You're so slow!" Yowled Breezekit, only a fox- length in front of Dapplekit.

Not wanting to offend Breezekit, Dapplekit held her tongue. "Starfeather! I brought you a mouse! It was my first catch, and I'm giving it to you to-"

"Say thanks for telling us your stories!" Breezekit cut Dapplekit off, it may have been purposeful, it may no have.

"Your first catch? Really?" Even though it was a mouse, it was reasonably sized and looked as if it could fill up a warrior. At least for a while. And now it is time for the story. "Do I have to start this right from the start?" I asked, wondering how long it would take me if I did.

"Yes!" They both mew together.

"Fine, fine. It all started when Skykit told me to open my eyes..."


YAYZZZ! I did it! And in under 30 minutes too! Review and tell me what you think, and Flowerfur, thanks for being the first OC sender! You to Swansong (yes I'm accepting yours)!

This chapter was noticeably short, but please look past that!

Charles the VII