Allegiances

Leader: Rainami: A muscular tom with light blue eyes and plain white fur on his body, except for his legs, tail, and ears that are multi-colored, resembling a rainbow.

Deputy: Solarite: Rainami's sister; A medium-sized black cat with neon yellow paws and a neon yellow marking of the sun on her left eye. Small white spots wrap around her paws in a spiral pattern.

Medicine Cat: Lopsy: A rabbit/cat hybrid with long floppy white ears and tail of a rabbit and the body of a cat.

Therapist: Legend: Large golden-furred yellow-eyed tom with the mane of a lion, fangs of a vampire, and wings of an eagle.

Apprentices:

Roosevelt: A tiny white she-cat with dark blue eyes with red horns resembling a demon. Wears a light blue scarf around her neck at all times; cheerful.

Phoenix: Roosevelt's sister; tiny dark red cat with a bushy tail made of flames and the wings of an angel; get angered easily.

Mimi: Gray she-cat with green eyes and a large neon green spot on her right eye and smaller spots over the rest of her body; previously a loner; enjoys learning new things.

Theodore: Tall and lanky tan male with darker tan stripes running along his back and a white tail with skinny gray stripes; socially awkward and very shy.

Warriors:

Cali: Beautiful slender pale brown she-cat with speckles of dark brown and white that trail down her back all the way to her darker brown tail. Tail tip is white along with her paws; isn't targeted as much due to her more "normal" appearance. (mentors Theodore)

Sandy: Dark blue-and-black she-cat with one pale green eye and one bright purple eye and three tails, each a different shade of blue; Cali's Sister; nocturnal. (mentors Phoenix)

Foster: Bright yellow blue-eyed tom with palm trees all over his body; extremely strong with long sharp claws. (mentors Mimi)

Lilac: Light purple long-furred she-cat with dark purple eyes with the tail of a wolf. Has dark purple ears of a wolf, as well; always has some sort of flower tied around her tail or next to her ear. (mentors Roosevelt)

Max: Cat/wolf hybrid; Lilac's brother; muscular black cat with a long red and white lightning bolt on his back. Has the tail of a cat, as well as the tail of a wolf.

Willow: Tall and muscular she-cat with strange spiral orange markings on her legs, which are black. The rest of her body is jet black, except for a patch of white fur on her head between her eyes; enjoys fighting (enemies) Previously a loner.

Riley: Tall, yet very weak, she-cat with yellow and black fur, resembling a bumblebee. Doesn't have fur on her legs, which makes her self-conscious; mates with Willow (yes you heard me) Previously a loner.

Storm: Large and muscular light gray tom with dark gray storm clouds all over his body that each have tiny raindrops underneath them. When angered, he gains the ability to shock others. (father of Max and Lilac)

Queens:

Kate: A medium-sized gray wolf with black spots on her face. (mother of Max and Lilac)

Taco: Tall she-cat with light brown sides, the top of her back is light green with large dark brown spots on top with yellow tiny lines next to the spots. Previously a loner.

Nia: Red fox with a white tail with floppy ears of a dog; wondered into the camp and was previously treated like a pet.

Elders:

Aggie: Kind she-cat with six legs, each a different color. Has very shaggy blonde fur covering her eyes.

Fluffy: Short metallic blue cat/rabbit hybrid (grandfather of Lopsy) who could possible to part Yorkie, based on his body type.

Most of the time, a clan won't allow a loner or kittypet to join their clan, which I find to be rather rude. They say it's against the warrior code. Oh, yes. I know all about the warrior code. There's so many unfair rules in that blasted warrior code, such as not allowing medicine cats to have kits or have a mate, and cats not being allowed to have mates in other clans. Why are there so many rules regarding love? That's something you can't help! I try not to associate with the other clans as much as possible. Not because I hate them; it's a number of things. They take everything to serious, they only believe in doing things by the book, and…I won't allow my clan to be made fun of.

There are four clans all together. SnowClan, a clan where 5,000 years of snow and ice have collected on the ground and it's always freezing there. Most of the cats there are white, or at least some other very pale color, such as pale brown or pale gray. Their leader is the forever arrogant and snobbish Icestorm. The rest of the clan are like evil little clones of him. They all think they're so perfect and brag about how their hunting and fighting skills are better than any other clan. I hate arrogant cats. They make fun of us the most.

Next there's FlameClan, a clan ran by the sadistic Whispheart, for his equally sadistic warriors. Everyone there is black with these bizarre flame markings on each of their paws. They live where the sun shines the warmest over the entire land. The grass is black and dead and they live off of insects when they're not busy doing sneak attacks on us or playing evil pranks on each other.

Then there's RazeClan. Everyone there hates my clan so badly that they refuse to be within a 30 foot distances of us at the Gathering. Dragonfoot, a young, ill-mannered she cat with long black claws, makes sure that none of her precious cats come in contact with us. Their territory is a large field made like a desert with cactuses growing everywhere.

Finally, there's us, Ziro. There is no "clan" tacked on at the end. We live in a beautiful forest filled with bunnies and squirrels, deer and turtles. We mainly hunt hawks since the other animals are so cute. The other clans (especially FlameClan) make fun of us all the time for that. They say that we are weak and moronic for caring about the lives of animals. Joke's on them; everyone in my clan is healthy. Also, the other animals alert us when one of them is attacking us. It helps…kind of.

Everyone in my clan is special. Unique. Everything from their fur colors to personalities to even species is perfectly imperfect. We accept all loners and kittypets. We do follow some aspects of the warrior code, (such as the part with not eating when you're hunting) but the other clans continue to mock us and say that it's not enough. They say that we're all going to the Place of No Stars because of our disgusting ways.

I do not care what they say, I try to tell myself. But sometimes their words and insults hurt much worse than any attack could.

If only the world were a better place. Less cruel. Less sadistic. Less arrogant. Less…hurtful.

-Rainami