So, just to let you know: Amber eyes are orange.

The story set in an area based off of the mountain-jungles in the Andes, like Peru.

STORY CREDIT: Shadow765. I don't remember much from the plot, so I might not get it right.

RainClan:
Thin-furred cats of the jungle with an excellent sense of smell that can track out any poison or danger many boa-lengths away

Leader-
Fernstar: Dark brown tabby she-cat with dark green eyes

Deputy-
Condorpelt: Huge black tom with green eyes

Medicine Cat-
Cloudbird: Gray she-cat with yellow eyes

Warriors-
Orchidfur: Small white she-cat with dark blue eyes
Apprentice: Snakepaw
Darkberry: Gray-black tom with blue eyes and a white tail-tip
Rubberpelt: Spotted gray-brown tabby she-cat with black stripes and green eyes
Monkeyfur: Dark brown tom with green eyes
Apprentice: Parrotpaw
Barktail: Black tom with amber eyes
Blueflower: Blue-gray she-cat with dark blue eyes
Mistclaw: Pale gray tom with green eyes
Lognose: Golden tom with blue eyes
Tangleheart: Black and white she-cat with amber eyes
Dustfoot: Cream tom with brown eyes
Apprentice: Steampaw

Apprentices-
Snakepaw: Dark brown tabby tom with dark green eyes and white paws
Parrotpaw: Ginger and white tom with amber eyes
Steampaw: Ginger and white she-cat with pale golden eyes

Queens-
Currently no queens

Elders-
Jaguarspots: Brown she-cat with black flecks and amber eyes
Rippleheart: Large dark gray tabby tom with blue eyes
Pythonstripe: Pale brown tom with dark brown stripes and dark brown eyes

IceClan:
Thick furred cats that blend in well with the snow-capped mountains they call home with incredible hearing and feel that can sense prey two eagles' wings away

Leader-
Boulderstar: Hefty gray and white splashed tom with leaf-green eyes

Deputy-
Pebblespots: White she-cat with the occasional fleck of brown or black and pale golden eyes

Medicine Cat-
Blizzardfang: Deaf, pale gray, almost white tom with amber eyes

Warriors-
Sunclaw: Pale ginger tom with brown eyes
Stormfrost: White she-cat with piercing green eyes
Apprentice: Streampaw (Light gray tabby she-cat with ice-blue eyes and white markings)
Muddynose: Brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes
Apprentice: Gustpaw (Gray tabby tom with blue eyes)
Snowfoot: Pure white tom with amber eyes
Ebonyfrost: Black and white tom with amber eyes
Eaglestripe: Elderly silver tabby tom with dark blue eyes
Apprentice: Dawnpaw (Pale golden she-cat with amber eyes)
Patchmask: Brown and white she-cat with yellow-green eyes

Queens-
Cinderwhisker: Dark gray she-cat with blue eyes
Cougarpelt: Ginger tabby she-cat with green eyes

Elders-
Goatpelt: Blinded white tom with blue eyes
Graystep: Brown and gray she-cat with green eyes

(Another A/N: One eagle's wings = 2 meters, or 6.5 feet. An eagle's wings is the wingspan of a harpy eagle, native to Peru. Two eagles' wings = 13 feet.)

StoneClan:
Lithe cats that have amazing sight and feel, helping them find their way through the night-dark tunnels of their territory

Leader-
Shadowstar: Pure black tom with yellow eyes

Deputy-
Dawnwing: Ginger she-cat with blue eyes

Medicine Cat-
Leafwhisker: Gray she-cat with green eyes

Warriors-
Splashsong: Dark gray she-cat with ice-blue eyes
Apprentice: Mildewpaw (Golden tom with gray eyes)
Moondapple: Silver she-cat with black dapples and bright green eyes
Stemfur: Dark ginger tom with blue eyes
Apprentice: Darkpaw (Dark gray tabby tom with pale green eyes)
Puddlefoot: Young, soft-furred golden and white splashed she-cat with gray eyes
Apprentice: Wetpaw (Pale gray tom with leaf-green eyes)
Springtail: Long-furred silver tabby tom with watery blue eyes
Batwhisker: Black tom with yellow eyes
Silverclaw: Silver she-cat with amber eyes
Littlestorm: White tom with dark green eyes
Sootspots: Mottled gray tom with dark blue eyes
Creamwhisker: Cream and brown she-cat with blue eyes

Queens-
Mistystripe: Golden tabby with amber eyes

Elders-
Woodtail: Ginger tom with gray eyes; retired leader
Shinepool: Very dark gray she-cat with green eyes


PROLOGUE:

Snakepaw padded into the RainClan camp with a tiny frog in his jaws. Since it was wet season, he could've easily caught much more and used a technique one of the neighboring Clans, IceClan, used by burying prey and collecting it later. RainClan couldn't use it though, especially now, because it would rot unnaturally quickly. He would go off on a few more trips to hunt for the day. He dropped his frog on he prey-pile when his mentor nudged him.

"You're going to the Gathering tonight. You can eat the frog."

"Really?" He asked, his eyes wide. "My first Gathering?"

She nodded her head. He picked up the frog and ate it.

"First Gathering?" Steampaw asked him from the flowery bush that made the apprentices' den.

"Yeah! I'm so excited!"

"They're great. I think the best part is there are plenty of other apprentices."

Later that day, just after the sun had sank, Fernstar climbed the Announcing Tree. "We leave now for the Gathering."


The Gathering place was a single, huge, old tree in the center of each Clans' territories. For the first time he saw StoneClan's entrance cave. Seeing all the territories at once made him dizzy, so he went to find the apprentices. The first one he saw was a tabby.

"Hi," he greeted. He realized it was a she-cat. "Is this your first Gathering too?"

"No," she replied. "This is my second."

"Can I sit by you?"

"Sure."

They had a brief moment of silence and Snakepaw really started to notice her details. Her fur was long, thick and soft. She had a white chest, belly, paws, muzzle, and tail-tip. Her eyes were piercing through him.

"So what Clan are you from?" he asked.

"IceClan."

"I'm from RainClan."

"I don't know how you stand it there. It's always so wet!"

"But IceClan is so cold!"

"I love the cold."

Then Snakepaw realized how few warriors there were in that Clan. "What's wrong with your Clan? Did cold or hunger kill you off? I promise I won't tell!"

"No," she replied while licking her paw. "We're just naturally a small Clan. We believe in 'survival of the fittest'."

"What does that mean?"

"It means how strong you are justifies if you live or not. I was lucky. My brother wasn't."

"But that's horrible! Why do you even have a medicine cat then?"

"We still do all we can with a cat of any age, but if you're not strong enough, well, you're not fit for living in IceClan. If you get sick any you live, you're welcomed back. But if it's clear you'll die... then we stop."

Their conversation was cut off by a sharp yowl. The Gathering had begun.


After the news was told by the leaders, everyone had one last chat and began breaking apart. The she-cat walked away from Snakepaw.

"Wait!" he called.

"What?" she asked.

"What's your name?"

"I'm Streampaw."

"And just one more thing, I promise. Come here." She came. "Tomorrow night... meet me at the big tree on the border."

"What? But that's against the Warrior Code!"

"No it isn't. The Warrior Code says you can have friends in other Clans as long as you're loyal to your own. If one of us feels romance, we can stop meeting. Sound good?"

"Well... fine. I'll see you then." They exchanged one last glance, dark green on ice-blue, and joined their Clans.

So how was it? The chapters will rotate POV, so Chapter 1 will be in Streampaw's POV.