This is a story from BlueStormyTiger's Stormy's Adoptable Stories. There are some great ideas for stories there so if you are out of ideas you should check it out! Also, I changed my username. Originally I was warriorscatsrox.

Allegiances:

ThunderClan:

Leader: Yewstar

Deputy: Snowpelt

Medicine cat: Berryheart

Warriors:

Thornheart (apprentice: Fawnpaw

Quickjump

Nightfur

Mouseheart

Wolftail (apprentice: Foxpaw)

Shinepelt

Queens:

Rowanheart (mother of Redkit and Lionkit

Elders:

Sunspots

Frogleap

ShadowClan:

Leader: Hootstar

Deputy: Brokenheart (poor guy)

Medicine cat: Ebonypelt

Warriors:

Squirrelpelt

Ivyfur (apprentice: Eaglepaw)

Darkpelt (apprentice: Icepaw)

Sandfoot

Bluefoot

Queens:

Springnose

Elders:

Flamefoot

RiverClan:

Leader: Fallowstar

Deputy: Beachpelt

Medicine cat: Oakfur (apprentice: Breezepaw)

Warriors:

Goldenheart (is she super nice or something?)

Oceanbreeze

Fishtail

Crowheart

Yellowfoot (apprentice: Seapaw)

Molestep

Elders:

Shellfur

Graypelt

WindClan:

Leader: Dovestar

Deputy: Runningfoot (apprentice: Birdpaw)

Medicine cat: Shrewpelt

Warriors:

Cloudheart

Cheetahfang (apprentice: Harepaw)

Pouncepelt (apprentice: Speedpaw)

Batwing

Honeytail (mother of Flykit and Buzzkit)

Coldwind

SkyClan (yes, they mail an appearance in this story):

Leader: Stonestar

deputy: Leafclaw

Medicine cat: Bearnose

Warriors:

Leopardtooth (apprentice: Cherrypaw)

Tigerleap (apprentice: Rosepaw)

Raccoontail

Greeneyes

Bonepelt

Whisper heart

Queens: Zebrastripe

Elders: Dearleap

Cats Outside the Clans:

Hawk (kittypet)

Misty (kittypet)

Princess(kittypet)

Rex (kittypet)

Fang (rouge)

Mountain (rouge)

Thunder (rouge)

Brook (rouge)

Prologue:

Cats ran through the forest, dodging brambles as they chased a squirrel. "I got it!" an apprentice named Fawnpaw mewed.

"Get it before it runs over the border into WindClan's camp!" Thornheart, her mentor, told the light brown tabby.

"Yes, Thornheart."

Suddenly a red furred Tom raced out from the forest and caught the squirrel, the prey dangling from his jaws. He tried to speak but couldn't. The squirrel was too big.

"Great catch, Foxpaw!" a gray and white tom said exicedly.

Foxpaw dropped the prey and boasted, "I'm the best hunter in the Clan!"

Fawnpaw rolled her eyes and lightly touched his shoulder with her tail. "I almost had it, though," she reminded him.

"I'm only joking, sis. Every cat knows that you're the best hunter," he said kindly.

"I am pretty great," she said. Her green eyes sparkled with happiness. Then she turned around, saw WindClan's territory, and happiness was replaced by fear.

Right on the border were Twolegs and their noisy monsters, building something called a "mall."