A/N
Pix: I feel like I'm losing my writing touch… What do you guys think, please be honest.
Hawkpool, Willowleap, Shypaw, Brindleleaf: YES!
Pix: O_O"
Pix: Anyways, I realize I haven't described the place where they gather, so I'll do that. Also, WARNING: Semi-mature content in this chapter. Read at your own risk.
As Thornsnag waded through the marshy area that led to the moor-like island where the clans gathered, he couldn't help but wonder how his family was. Mintflower, and Brackenfang and Heatherkit and Moonkit… Leaping across the tall stones, acting as a path to the island, Thornsnag still got shivers as he looked at the churning, murky water below. My first Gathering as a RiverClan cat… Oakstar must trust me…
"Hey, don't run so fast!" Hawkpool panted as she balanced on the same rock as Thornsnag. "Oh, sorry. I guess I'm sort of nervous." Thornsnag admitted, jumping to the next stone and onto the island with Hawkpool.
"I'm gonna go find my brother, if he's here." Thornsnag meowed, waving his tail goodbye to Hawkpool. Thornsnag scanned the area, overjoyed when he spotted the lithe grey shape of his sister. "Mintflower!" He shouted running up to her and the other medicine cat friends.
"T-Thornsnag!" Mintflower smiled, her eyes misty. "I haven't seen you in moons!" Mintflower shuffled her pale brown paws happily.
"Is Brackenfang here?" Thornsnag asked, glancing around. Mintflower shook her head. "No, sorry. He stayed home with Heatherkit, Moonkit, Eaglekit and Huntkit." Thornsnag cocked his head. "Who's Huntkit?" The chocolate tom wondered aloud.
"Oh, he's a former kittypet that joined us with Shypaw, Scarface's new apprentice. The two are very close, and look alike too. Huntkit's about their age, but what's odd is that he didn't seem to have a mother. About one moon old and eating fresh-kill. With Shypaw's help, of course, but it still bothers me…" Mintflower trailed off in her own thoughts, mildly intriguing Thornsnag.
Shypaw looks like her kit-friend? Seems she might be hiding something…
Taking a seat by Ryeclaw, a WindClan friend of his and examined the island. A cluster of apprentices sat together, bragging to one another. A silver and grey she cat matching Shypaw's description was deep in story with two WindClan apprentices and Mistpaw. "Back when I was a rogue, before I became a kittypet, a dog invaded my territory. It killed good prey and cats began to flee. So I…" Shypaw stopped when she heard Sunstar call for silence.
Fallenstar cast a rageful look at Sunstar, but began her report. "ShadowClan is fine, however we lost Rockfall two sunrises ago, and we have a new queen, Daisystripe. She's here tonight, and carries Rockfall's kittens." Fallenstar nodded for Smokestar to begin, but before the dusky tom could speak, Mouseclaw rose to his paws, his yellow eyes blazing like the sun on a Green-leaf day. Mouseclaw, old friend, what're you doing? Thornsnag wondered.
"Daisystripe's kits are not Rockfall's!" Mouseclaw spat, glaring at Daisystripe. "They're Squirrelnose's, my brother's! And they belong with ThunderClan!" Mouseclaw raised his chin to Fallenstar, baring his teeth.
Gasps of surprise and yowls of anger made the leaders' attempts to make them quiet seem like nothing. "SILENCE!" Oakstar boomed, as eerie silence crashed upon them.
"There… Now, Smokestar, go on." Oakstar meowed, staring at his clan with disappointment. The dusky tom dipped his head slightly. "Thank you. Fallenstar," Smokestar addressed, "we lost Squirrelnose last Leaf-bare. We deserve the kits!"
Fallenstar scoffed. "Like we'd just give them to you! ShadowClan will fight for Daisystripe's litter!" Smokestar narrowed his dark eyes viciously.
"We will fight also, for a fallen clanmate and a mourning brother!"
"Then it is settled." Fallenstar growled lowly. "We'll battle for the kits. Three sunrises after they are born."
Smokestar gave a half-nod. "Agreed." Smokestar then turned to Sunstar. The WindClan leader stepped forward. "We lost Eaglepelt, Blossomfur and Streamfur to a unnecessary cause. Barkflower is caring for Streamfur's parentless kits now." Sunstar huffed with a sideways glare at Fallenstar.
Oakstar wrapped his tail over his white paws, his yellow-orange eyes seemed exhausted. (I don't remember if I ever mentioned his eye color…)
"The river is plentiful, and we have three members to RiverClan. Willowleap, Snowkit, and Runningkit." Oakstar stood up, ready to leave, but Fallenstar lashed her tail.
"Willowleap's been kidnapped! RiverClan stole her, and her kits! Even forced her to rename them!" Fallenstar sounded appalled.
"She came to us because she lost one of her sons! She renamed them because you, Fallenstar, make your queens name their kits what you want! Like how Shreddedpelt had to name her son Fangpaw! And there's another thing! When you became leader, you renamed some of the warriors in your clan! Willowleap didn't approve of it!" Oakstar hissed, digging his claws in the branch he stood on.
"W-w-what? N-no! How dare you-" Fallenstar was cut off by Maggotheart, who stood up, his tail bristling and lashing.
"Is that why you changed my name? So our clan would seem strong? That's not right, this makes us seem desparate. Now, all thanks to your stupidity, the love of my life has left me." Maggotheart growled, his eyes misty with tears.
Fallenstar looked taken aback, but her anger quickly returned. "Keep in mind, Maggotheart, that I am your leader."
Maggotheart refused to listen. "No, it's not stupidity… It's cowardice! Your cowardice has cost us many good warriors! Such as my brother and sister! Rockfall and Aspenberry didn't deserve to die! Your ridiculous ambush on WindClan cost us Rockfall! And many moons ago, you let Aspenberry and her kits die of greencough to save Stagstrike! Not that I'm saying he's not important, but you baby the deputy! Aspenberry, Poppykit and Flintkit could've had a brilliant future; Aspenberry even refused to let you name her kits, her death and her kits' deaths are on your paws!" Maggotheart ranted.
A wisp of a black cloud blotted out the moon. A crazed smile formed its way on Fallenstar's muzzle. "Ha… AAHAHAHA!" Fallenstar eyes were huge and round, staring manically at Maggotheart. "See? StarClan doesn't approve of your trash talking! They don't like you, they don't like you…" Fallenstar sang, bouncing on her branch.
The three tom leaders stared at Fallenstar, Smokestar looking the most worried. Maggotheart looked a little wary, but he continued. "No. I believe that they realize they chose the wrong leader." He finished.
"StarClan is angry!" Sunstar yowled, as the moon went pitch black at the end of Fallenstar's words. "This Gathering is over!" The golden tom growled, leaping off his branch. Smokestar quickly left, leading his clan away. Hawkpool looked heartbroken as Jaytalon padded away with his clan.
Just as Sunstar was leaving, Flameheart nervously trotted up to Hawkpool again. "I-I'm sorry for leaving so abruptly last moon. I was just afraid." Flameheart brushed his pale ginger tail on the dark grass shyly.
"Afraid that you're the father of Flowerpelt's litter?" Hawkpool finished for him, just as Thornsnag's fur brushed her side, making himself known. Flameheart looked ashamed. "I really didn't mean to… She's just a very alluring cat…" The WindClan tom lowered his ears.
"I need to go now. Please, tell me when her kits are born. I normally go solo hunting a little before dusk." Flameheart said, dashing to catch up with a silver she cat with cream stripes.
Wait a moment… That's Frostpaw! I remember Mintflower saying she declined the path as a medicine cat… Hawkpool realized, remembering the apprentice she rescued. (Frostpaw was an OC my school friend asked me to put in, and she was going to be a very important character but she stopped giving me info so I couldn't include Frostpaw very much)
"C'mon, Hawkpool. Oakstar has left already. We need to catch up." Thornsnag meowed, bringing his former apprentice back to reality. Merely nodding, Hawkpool followed him, nearly slipping on the wet stones.
"Hey, Thornsnag, Hawkpool! Where were you two?" Petalpaw called. Thornsnag opened his mouth to speak, but Hawkpool stopped him. "Oh, nothing! I just got caught in some of the reeds. Thornsnag helped me get free."
Petalpaw flashed her mentor a grin, bounding off behind her father. As they neared camp, screeches and yowls were heard. Panicking, Beechtail and Oakstar raced forward, locating the cries coming from Marigoldfur in the nursery with Honeysnow. Beechtail rushed without thinking, then was promptly shoved out by Honeysnow.
Willowleap stood with Snowkit and Runningkit. Snowkit seemed to have completely forgotten ShadowClan, going so far as playing warriors with Jaykit and Splashkit, pretending to battle evil ShadowClan cats. Runningkit mostly stayed quiet, practicing battle moves with help from Mistpaw, though he never mentioned ShadowClan, something told Hawkpool that the pale blue-grey tom hadn't forgotten like his brother.
A hiss and a yelp were heard from the nursery, which was soon found out to be Marigoldfur slashing Honeysnow's ear. Marigoldfur's shouts became muffled, obvious that Honeysnow was getting annoyed and had her mouth filled with moss.
Just as the sky was beginning to lighten up, mere pants were faintly heard. Marigoldfur kept about half the clan awake, mostly just Hawkpool and Thornsnag. Surprisingly, Hawkpool's younger siblings were very deep sleepers, mostly because they slept in the front of the warriors' den.
Tired and slightly annoyed, Beechtail entered the den to see his kits. Marigoldfur looked exhausted, yet ready to chomp the head off any cat. "What're their names?" Beechtail asked, looking at the dark brown tabby tom and a golden she kit with a ginger tail-tip.
Marigoldfur huffed angrily. "Like I care. If kits hurt this much, I wish I never had them." Beechtail looked very taken aback, but he just gritted his teeth and examined the two kits. "I think the tom should be Treekit." Beechtail glanced at Honeysnow.
A little stunned, Honeysnow tipped her head at the she kit. "Hmm, Morningkit, for the time she was born." Beechtail gave his kits a quick nuzzle before heading to the warriors' den. "She's a tiring cat…"
"Hawkpool, c'mon, Oakstar put us on a hunting patrol." Petalpaw chirped, prodding Hawkpool awake with a golden paw.
Hawkpool groaned and slowly stood up, stretching out each of her legs, then looked at Petalpaw. "Alright, let's go." Hawkpool meowed, blinking at the sunhigh light.
Thornsnag seemed to be out on a border patrol, as he wasn't in the den or on the patrol with them. "Hey, Hawkpool?" Petalpaw chided.
"Why does Thornsnag not know the territory? Is it because everyone says he's a ThunderClan cat?" Petalpaw asked, her round blue eyes staring at Hawkpool. "Yeah… I'm sure he's trying as hard as he can. He was my mentor before yours." Hawkpool explained gently.
"Oh, and Hawkpool? Shadepaw wants to talk with you when we get back. She didn't want to wake you, but then you were wanted on a patrol." Petalpaw meowed, suddenly flashing her paw in the river and a plump fish was soon flailing on the reedy ground. "Nice catch!" Hawkpool meowed, Petalpaw beaming happily.
"Thornsnag might not know the territory, but he's got a knack for fishing!" Petalpaw giggled, snatching her fish as Gorseheart led their patrol back to camp. Hawkpool grabbed her two fish she'd caught whilst talking with Petalpaw and followed the light tabby.
(In ShadowClan, that night)
Daisystripe was curled up nervously in her nest, alone with a guard outside the den, making sure she didn't escape. When they'd gotten back from the Gathering, Maggotheart was confined to the medicine till he submits to Fallenstar's rule. This clan is so corrupted… Shuffling inside the nursery made Daisystripe open her eyes.
"S-s-so-sorry! Just me." Thymetail stuttered nervously. "I came to check on your kits. All of Fallenstar's drama must have you ji-jitt-jittery."
"Thymetail… If you don't mind me asking, why do you stammer constantly?" Daisystripe asked as the tabby placed her silver paw on her side. Thymetail let out a shaky sigh. "It all star-started when I was an app-apprentice, training to b-be a wa-warrior…"
(Flashback of Thymetail)
Thymepaw darted about her mentor's paws, eager to be on her first dawn patrol. She'd been an apprentice for about a moon now, still excited for everything. "Kestrelmask! Can I set the mark, can I, can I?" Thymepaw pleaded, blinking her huge, pretty green eyes at the ginger tabby. He merely sighed and nodded.
Just as Thymepaw approached the border, a WindClan apprentice stopped her. "Marshystripe! ShadowClan crossed the border!" A grey and brown tabby hollered, unsheathing her claws.
"Good sense of smell, Fernpaw. You'll the best warrior yet. Now, what do we do to intruders?" A dark tabby tom- Marshystripe- asked Fernpaw. "We hurt them." Fernpaw growled, leaping on Thymepaw.
"Hey! Hey!" Thymepaw heard Kestrelmask growl, ripping Fernpaw off his apprentice. Thymepaw stood up, wincing at the stinging on her nose, ear, and leg. "She crossed the border!" Marshystripe yowled, his neck fur rising.
Just behind Marshystripe, a young, muscular golden tom nodded. "As much as I don't like saying it, Marshystripe is correct. Your apprentice did enter our territory." Marshystripe hissed at his clanmate.
"I don't need your help fighting battles, Sunstorm! Even if you are the deputy." Marshystripe rolled his eyes. Three of Thymepaw's clanmates stood behind her, ready to fight.
"If it's a battle you want, then you've got one!" Kestrelmask howled, leading the patrol to clash with the WindClan patrol.
In an instant, Fernpaw was beating Thymepaw, a cruel grin on her face. Thymepaw had managed to get Fernpaw in a sloppy pin-down, but the WindClan cat was better. Fernpaw used her back claws, slicing the soft flesh of Thymepaw's underbelly, The ShadowClan she cat felt cold pain hit her, yowling, she sprang off Thymepaw.
Fernpaw blocked Thymepaw from fleeing, slapping her unsheathed forepaw down Thymepaw's face, her sick smile growing with each pained cry Thymepaw shrieked. Thymepaw turned and ran, trying to zigzag away, but once again, Fernpaw was smarter.
The grey and brown she cat chomped down on Thymepaw's tail, dragging her back. With her long claws free, Fernpaw raked them down Thymepaw's back and kicking and hind legs, taking great pleasure in sinking her claws deep.
Locating Fernpaw, Thymepaw used a back paw to slash the she cat's face, stunning her long enough to let Thymepaw stand up. Eyes narrowed with rage, Fernpaw snarled and pinned Thymepaw down, her foreclaws digging in the tabby's shoulders.
Thymepaw used her hind legs, raking Fernpaw's underbelly and using her back paws to throw the grey and brown she cat off, the frightened ShadowClan cat ran.
Without even looking, Thymepaw ran as far and a fast as she could. Slowing to a trot, Thymepaw found herself on the outskirts of the Two-leg place. Relieved to be away from Fernpaw, she sat down on the rough ground, licking her wounds.
The pattering sound of pawsteps made Thymepaw look up from grooming her wounded belly. A large, smoky grey tom with a missing ear and plenty scars stared at Thymepaw, an unreadable look in his dark amber eyes.
"Hey, darlin'. What's a pretty lil' she cat like you doin' out here all by your lonesome?" He drawled in a soft, southern-like tune. Thymepaw gave a stomach a final lick and stood up. "I, well, ran from a fight…" Thymepaw hung her head, ashamed.
The loner eyes seemed to soften as he circled behind her. "Well…" He meowed, "sadly, this one you won't escape…" He growled, grabbing Thymepaw's scruff with his jagged teeth and struggling on top the young, squirming she cat and deliberately bruising and clawing her with his hind paws.
…
The rogue leapt off Thymepaw as she kicked him off as he yowled a greedy, lust-filled cryl of pleasure. Dashing off before he could catch her once more, Thymepaw sniffed her back to her territory.
Thymepaw let herself fall on the short grass, picking up a pine needle with her paw, trying to get her mind off the hot, burning feeling in her stomach. Unable to bear it, Thymepaw sat up, grooming her belly fur. She knew it wouldn't help, but it was worth a try, right?
"Thymepaw?" Came a soft, and soothingly familiar voice. "Thymepaw?!" It said, bounding through a bush as Thymepaw realized the voice as her best friend, Aspenpaw. "Thymepaw, where did you go in the battle? You had everyone worried, even Fernpaw looked a little frightened!" Aspenpaw exclaimed as Thymepaw hurriedly stood up, tucking her tail down. The light grey tabby lifted her muzzle a little, catching the scent of Thymepaw and her blue gaze softened
"Thymepaw… I-I'm so sorry…" Aspenpaw whispered, slowly approached Thymepaw. The brown tabby slumped down, her beautiful green eyes tearing up. "A-Asp-Aspenpaw, h-he-" Her friend hushed her gently, meowing, "I know, I can scent his awful stench all over you. You need to see Hazelwind."
Thymepaw stood up, leaning on Aspenpaw's shoulder carefully. As they trudged into camp, Thymepaw kept her head low, her heart thumping so loudly it echoed in her ears.
"Hazelwind?" Aspenpaw called, as the dark grey mottled she cat hobbled to the edge of her den. Hazelwind was forced to become a medicine cat, because she'd completely lost her tail, courtesy to a fox.
"Yes, Aspenpaw, what's-" Hazelwind paused, noticing Thymepaw shaking in her fur, and with scenting her, Hazelwind welcomed the two in her den.
"Thymepaw, what in StarClan happened to you?" Hazelwind exclaimed, licking marigold onto her scratches and bites.
"I-I-I was in t-th-the battle, a-and I-I fled. A-a tom i-i-in the T-tw-two-leg place and h-he h-hu-hurt me… I-I guess y-you c-can figu-figure out the r-rest…" Thymepaw stammered, tucking her tail once more.
Hazelwind nodded, finishing placing the binding on her deepest wounds. "Stay in here for about a quarter-moon. I'll be able to tell if the nursery will have a new queen, or not." Thymepaw shivered, tapping her tail on the ground. "It st-still burns…" Thymepaw complained, writhing a little in her feather-lined nest. Hazelwind tipped her head sympathetically. "Oh, right… You know, you're not the first she cat to have this happen. I'll tell you the story some other time… Lemme do something about that stinging."
Hazelwind disappeared farther into the den, eventually appearing with a large, leafy plant with tiny white flowers. Hazelwind began to chew to leaves, extracting the juice and given to Thymepaw.
"It should help with your stomach." The dark grey she cat meowed, padding out of her den.
…
(End of Flashback)
"Wow, Thymetail… I'm so sorry, I assume you decided to follow Hazelwind's pawsteps because she helped you." Daisystripe meowed softly, resting her tail on Thymetail's shoulder. The tabby jumped a little, but she smiled sweetly at Daisystripe.
"I-it's okay." Thymetail meowed, "I j-just hope th-the clans don't fi-fight over y-your kits."
Daisystripe only nodded, and upon gazing at her very swollen belly, she figured that a battle was dangling over their heads.
(That morning, a little after dawn)
Surprised murmurs stirred Hawkpool from her nest. Nudging Thornsnag awake, the two cats peeking out from the den, alarmed to spot Fallenstar, Stagstrike, two of her warriors, and the nervous Thymetail. Oakstar stood with Beechtail, Rowanstorm, Gorseheart and Honeysnow.
"Fallenstar, speak.. Why're you here?" Oakstar demanded. Fallenstar shuffled her limp paw lazily on the reeds. "You stole one of our queens." Fallenstar meowed, narrowing her eyes at him.
Lashing his tail a single time, Oakstar replied with a snarl, "you killed one of WindClan's queens; Willowleap came to us willingly." Oakstar growled.
Thornyflower, a young mottled she cat, stepped forward. "Look, we came here to negotiate. Just give us Willowleap, Cragkit and Icekit." Thornyflower huffed, twitching her good ear.
"Thornyflower, they're Snowkit and Runningkit now." Came a voice on the other side of camp. They turned, coming face to face with Willowleap. "Willowleap! Come home!" Crowblaze, a sleek black tom, begged.
Willowleap bore her teeth at her former clan. "No. I will say the same thing I said to Oakstar. I don't feel safe in ShadowClan. Shove off, Fallenstar. RiverClan is my clan now."
Fallenstar's tail bushed up in rage, but she forced herself to stay calm. "Oh, but dearie, what about your sweet, beloved Maggotheart?"
Willowleap took a step back, her head hung low. Fallenstar raised her chin, as if she was satisfied with Willowleap's reaction. "I do love Maggotheart, but I chose to live here. I don't want you slowly destroying ShadowClan with your bloodlust. I don't want my kits dying for an unworthy cause, or any cause for that. You let good warriors die, because of your cruelty." Willowleap growled, though her voice was steady.
"Fine! ShadowClan doesn't need a wimp like you, anyways! I can take over the clans with just the power of the night!" Fallenstar howled, snapping her teeth in the air and stalking off with her clan, however, Thymetail stayed behind.
Looking back, Fallenstar realized the tabby wasn't following. "Thymetail! Hop to it!" The leader barked sharply.
"N-no. I need to speak with Honeysnow. It's medicine cat business." Thymetail insisted, standing next to the golden she cat. Fallenstar growled softly but she knew better than to question her medicine cat.
Thymetail nodded to herself, following Honeysnow's den.
"H-Ho-Honeysnow, these d-dreams. I c-can feel t-terror creeping u-under the fur o-of everyone. D-do you k-know what it m-me-means?" Thymetail's voice shook as she met her beautiful green eyes with Honeysnow's blue ones.
The RiverClan cat shook her head sadly. "So you get them too?"
Thymetail nodded frantically. "Y-yes! Ever si-since Mint-Mintflower got h-her full n-name." Honeysnow nodded thoughtfully. "I agree, you're right Thymetail… We have to be prepared… Here, take some marigold with you; I know it doesn't grow well in your territory." Thymetail dipped her head gratefully.
Trotting back to her own territory, Thymetail found herself reciting the prophecy she'd been given by Hazelwind. The maker of shadows with silent, dark paws, reaches over the clans, extending its claws. The darkness of night, the horrors of fright, shall lay in the cloak of fear beyond sight. It lays in the clan, the clan's own betrayer, cats shall be dead, because of this slayer. The nighttime's queen, the silent ones scream.
Thymetail sighed to herself. "I know more to this upcoming bloodshed than I should." I get too nervous around others, all because I was a coward and fled. Maybe then I could've kept them… My precious babies…
Shaking her head, Thymetail raised her muzzle to the stars. Oh, StarClan, grant me two things, I beg you. Please, somehow, show me my children are fine, and… Don't let any cats die, this is all my fault…
A/N
Pix: OOOOHHHHH! Thymetail, what did you do?
Thymetail: *HMF* I-i-it's none o-of your b-busi-business!
Pix: Welp, we'll see in the next chapter
Hawkpool: HOW COME I WASN'T THE MAIN CHARACTER IN THIS CHAPTER?!
Pix: BECAUSE, YOU'RE A BIG, FAT ATTENTION HOG!
Allegiances
RiverClan
Leader: Oakstar: a muscular black tom, white paws, pale ginger muzzle
Deputy: Beechtail: a pale ginger and cream tom
Medicine cat: Honeysnow: a beautiful golden she cat with white flecks
Shellwhisker: a blue-grey mottled tom (suspected murder; prisoner until further notice)
Warriors
Hawkpool: a black she cat with a white chest and heather red eyes
Gorseheart: a light brown tabby tom
Sandfern: pale ginger she cat with black stripes
Weaselclaw: brown tom with darker stripes
Pebbletail: a grey tom with darker stripes and amber eyes
Creeksplash: a pretty silver tabby she cat
Apprentice: Mistpaw
Greywillow: a silvery grey she cat
Apprentice: Troutpaw
Reedflight: tawny-brown tom with black paws
Badgerfoot: a black and white tom
Thornsnag: a chocolate tom with a white chest and hazel-brown stripes
Apprentice: Petalpaw
Spidertail: an almost black tom with a short tail
Duskflower: a dark grey she cat
Mothleg: mottled brown tom with short legs
Rowanstorm: dark brown tabby tom
Apprentice: Shadepaw(unofficial)
Ferretnose: dark brown tom with paler paws
Dovetail: an off white silvery she cat
Briarfrost: dark brown she cat with grey paws
Doestripe: brown she cat with black paw and a white muzzle
Apprentices
Troutpaw: a dark silver tabby tom
Shadepaw: an almost black she cat with silver ear tips
Mistpaw: a blue-grey she cat
Petalpaw: a pale grey she cat with golden spots
Queens
Puddlewhisker: a grey she cat with white stripes(mother to Jaykit and Splashkit)
Marigoldfur: a pretty golden she cat with dark brown flecks(expecting Beechtail's)
Flowerpelt: a tortoiseshell she cat(father unknown)
Wrenshadow: silver tabby she cat with a white tail-tip(expecting Rowanstorm's)
Willowleap: a silvery she cat; mother to Runningkit and Snowkit
Elders
Whitefog: an off white tom with a silvery muzzle
Yellowlily: a still young tannish she cat(retired early due to failed hearing)
Bramblewhisker: tabby tom, deaf in one ear
ThunderClan
Leader: Smokestar: a dusky brown tom with dark blue eyes
Deputy: Cloudclaw: a fluffy white tom with silvery eyes
Medicine cat: Redbreeze: a ginger she cat with faint swirl-like marks and a greying muzzle
Apprentice: Mintflower: a lithe grey she cat with light brown paws
Warriors
Leaftail: a brown tabby tom
Mouseclaw: a pale brown tom
Cardinalheart: a reddish she cat with pale blue eyes
Pinewhisker: a brown tabby mottled tom
Gingerroot: a reddish-ginger she cat with brown eyes
Blackpelt: a senior back tom with green eyes
Scarface: a blue-grey mottled tom with tons of scars
Apprentice: Shypaw
Brackenfang: a tortoiseshell tom with a white chest
Jaytalon: a long-haired white tom with a black chest and blue eyes
Flamefoot: a bright ginger tom
Apprentices
Shypaw: a silver and grey she cat
Queens
Nightbreeze: a young black she cat; mother to Heatherkit, Moonkit, Eaglekit and Huntkit
Snowwing: a fluffy white she cat with blue-grey eyes; mother to Mousekit, Blizzardkit and Lionkit
Lightfeather: a cream she cat with blue eyes(expecting Scarface's; very ill)
Elders
Tulipwood: a cream and black she cat with impossibly blue eyes
Mallowtail: a black and brown with tangled fur
Hailfall: a pale grey tom with glossy fur (lol, I can't remember if he died, or not…)
WindClan
Leader: Sunstar: a muscular golden tom
Deputy: Roseclaw: a dark ginger she cat with long legs
Medicine cat: Blueberry: a blue-grey she cat
Apprentice: Mintpaw
Warriors
Flameheart: a dark ginger tom with a pale ginger tom
Apprentice: Frostpaw
Marshystripe: a senior dark tabby tom
Brightcloud: a white she cat with ginger splotches
Apprentice: Owlpaw
Stonefoot: an experienced speckled grey tom
Mosspetal: a grey mottled she cat
Apprentice: Birchpaw(unofficial)
Silverflight: silver tabby she cat with green eyes
Fernbreeze: a pale grey and brown tabby she cat
Apprentice: Pebblepaw
Mousetail: a black and white tom
Whitefur: long-haired white tom
Apprentices
Birchpaw: a tan and brown tabby tom
Pebblepaw: dark silver tom with a white muzzle
Owlpaw: brown and white tom
Frostpaw: a silver she cat with cream stripes
Mintpaw: a grey and white she cat
Queens
Barkflower: brown she cat with white stripes; mother to Deerkit, Dustkit, Mudkit, Sedgekit, Falconkit and Stormkit
Brindleleaf: golden-brown she cat(expecting Pinewhisker's/"Buzzardwing's)
Elders
Half-face: a grey tom with a half scarred face
ShadowClan
Leader: Fallenstar: black she cat with pale grey flecks and a twisted front paw
Deputy: Stagstrike: a dusky brown tom with a stubby white tail
Medicine cat: Thymetail: a tabby she cat with one silver paw
Warriors
Bloodyfur: a ginger tom(formerly Flamefur)
Apprentice: Forestpaw
Shadowedheart: a dark grey tom(formerly Darkheart)
Dapplefur: a brown tabby she cat with long scars
Maggotheart: a creamy tom with long legs
Apprentice: Fangpaw
Darkflame: dark grey she cat with pale ginger stripes
Talonsting: grey tom with long claws
Thornyflower: a light brown mottled she cat with a missing ear
Crowblaze: a black tom with a long tail
Apprentices
Forestpaw: a grey tabby tom
Fangpaw: a flat-faced cream tom
Queens
Daisystripe: a cream she cat with black stripes(expecting Squirrelnose's/"Rockfall's")
Elders
Foggysoul: a silver tom with a white muzzle
Recently Deceased
Alderleaf: brown tom with light brown spots
Cloudypool: silver she cat with white ears and a blue-grey tail tip
Rockfall: dusty brown tom
Eaglepelt: a dark brown tabby tom
Streamfur: a silver tabby she cat
Blossomfur: a tortoiseshell she cat
Squirrelnose: a ginger tom with a slightly bushy tail
Flarestorm: a dark ginger tom
Buzzardwing: brown mottled tabby tom
A/N
Lemme explain the whole confusion with Brindleleaf and Daisystripe. See, the father of their kits is not supposed to be the father, so they lied of who it is. The "father" of Daisystripe's kits died in the skirmish agaisnt WindClan. And Buzzardwing died of greencough, so it's simple for Brindleleaf to lie, mostly because he looked like Pinewhisker. So the " " are used to show the fake father. (PS: Tell me if I missed any cat)