So, this is about a few made-up Clans I came up with, MoonClan, SunClan, and RainClan. Also LightClan, which comes in later. Enjoy Chapter 1~
"Look out!" The shriek rang out behind a white-and-black tom as he lunged for the squirrel, and he felt the firm terrain beneath him vanish as he sailed over a steep ledge. Claws sank into his haunches and dragged him backwards, fangs sinking deep into his scruff. His own paws scrabbled for a hold, thin tail lashing wildly, and the tom released a brief gasp. Finally, he discovered the rocky surface of the cliff, and he shook himself out as his mentor released him.
"Be careful! You don't know the territory!" The light, dusky brown tabby she-cat spat, lifting a paw as though about to cuff the new apprentice over the ear. Taking a deep breath, she swiftly calmed herself, glaring at the now-ashamed-looking cat with an aggravated, icy blue gaze, "That was very dangerous, Kisu. First of all, you don't just run at a squirrel like a mousebrain, and how did you not see it turn towards the tree?" She flicked an ear in the direction of the white birch.
"But Mistygaze! I wanted to see if I was faster than it!" Kisu exclaimed suddenly, lifting his head defiantly and shooting her an arrogant, dark amber glance, "Besides, I totally would have outrun it if it hadn't climbed that tree."
"Please,"Mistygaze scoffed, "That squirrel was ten times faster than you. I'll teach you to hunt properly. Tomorrow. After you gather bedding for the elders as a punishment for your little stunt." The young tom parted his ebon-tinted mandible, about to complain, before biting his tongue and flattening his ears in frustration.
"Good. Now, can we continue the tour of the territory without incident?" Kisu nodded slightly, and, without a word, his mentor padded off, leaving him to follow. He forced an exaggerated sigh from his lungs, trailing after the bad-tempered she-cat. He thought he had scored big time when he had received Mistygaze as a mentor, for she was quite good-looking despite a few facial scars, and said to be kind and caring. Though this doesn't explain her sharp tongue, quick insults, and constant badgering. Just because he tripped on an oak's root doesn't mean that he's the clumsiest cat in the forest! Briskly shaking out his obsidian patched pelt, Kisu trailed after her, tail scuffing the forest floor slightly. He growled softly as a burr caught on his hind leg, knowing how stubborn those were to remove thanks to a few underage expeditions. This would certainly be a long apprenticeship.