Allegiances:

ThunderClan

Leader: Sorrelstar- a pale tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes.

Deputy: Sparkface- a white and ginger tom with a ginger starburst on his face.

Medicine Cat: Birchnose- a black tom with white splashes

Warriors

Gorseclaw- a long haired dark brown tom

Nightstorm- a pure black tom

Alderfire- a dark ginger tabby tom

Shadeleaf- a mottled gray tabby she-cat

Swiftfoot- a wiry gray tabby tom

Bramblepelt- a spiky furred brown tabby tom

Spiderstep- a lanky brown and black tabby she-cat

Owlwing- a gray tabby tom

Apprentice- Duskpaw, a calico she-cat

Briarfur- a dark brown she-cat

Foxtail- a thick-furred ginger tom

Moonheart- a silver she-cat with round amber eyes

Apprentice- Falconpaw, a gray and black speckled tom

Thornwhisker- a golden brown tom

Oakwing- a pretty tortoiseshell and white she-cat

Sparrowclaw- a dark gray tabby tom

Feathernose- a fluffy brown tabby she-cat

Queens

Smokethistle- a spiky furred dark gray she-cat, expecting Swiftfoot's kits

Berryleaf- a creamy brown she-cat, expecting Thornwhisker's kits

Elders

Minttail- a sleek pale gray she-cat

Eaglenose- a brown and white tabby tom

ShadowClan allegiances will be in the next chapter, then RiverClan, then WindClan.

Prologue

A dark gray she-cat wailed into the night, her long gray fur spiked up. A black and white tom stood by her side, brow furrowed in concentration. The she-cat screeched in pain as a contraction rippled across her body.

"Okay, Smokethistle, on the next one, push!" the tom ordered.

Smokethistle gritted her teeth and and bit back a scream as a tiny wet bundle of black fur slipped onto the moss. She cried out in wonder at the sight of her newborn son, and leaned forward to lick him on the head, only to be jerked back as a spasm racked her. "Birchnose, lick him!" A creamy she-cat called from her nest in the corner.

"Right, sorry," he muttered, and went to work licking the mewling ball of fur.

Another contraction hit Smokethistle, and with it a wave of thundering pain. She screeched in pain and pushed without a second thought. An even smaller bundle slipped onto the nest, its fur pale gray. Smokethistle leaned forward to lick her kit until it joined the black kit at her belly, burrowing blindly into her soft belly fur.

"A son and a daughter," Birchnose announced.

Smokethistle gazed down at her kits with joy and love in her glistening eyes and promptly passed out from exhaustion.

Birchnose grinned and slipped out of the den.

So how was that for a first chapter? OCs are welcome for the other clans. Thanks for reading!

~Stormbreeze