Sorry about this taking so long; my life was boring for a while, but excitement is happening now! Oh, and they're WindClan btw. WindClan for da win! :D
Anyway, here are some allegiances for you to keep track!
WindClan: Leader: Mousestar-dark brown-and-light brown tom Deputy: Rabbitcatcher-white tom with brown patches Medicine Cat: Quailflight-light brown she-cat with dark brown paws and a white-tipped tail Warriors: Skysong-soft gray she-cat with blue-gray eyes, Blizzarddust-silver-and-black tom, Brightbreeze-light ginger she-cat, Swiftclaw, Leopardmist-dark brown she-cat with golden brown eyes; formerly Blizzarddust's and Swiftclaw's mates, Hawkwing-white tom with dappled cream-colored spots, Lightningstrike, Stormcloud-dusky brown tom with dark brown eyes, Cherryheart-cream-colored she-cat with green eyes, Amberflower-brown she-cat with hazel eyes Apprentices: Oatpaw-medicine cat apprentice
That's all so far! Anyway, three warriors, a medicine cat and a leader might seem extemperaneous for a Moonstone patrol, but it's based off of something in real life and I cut the number of people down so yeah...
Skysong paced by the gorse barrier. Mousestar had personally chosen her to be on a patrol with Hawkwing, Amberflower, Quailflight, and Rabbitcatcher. The five cats were going to escort Mousestar and Quailflight to the Moonstone, for reasons unknown to Skysong. The gray she-cat stared longingly at Blizzarddust, across the clearing, trudging sadly into the warriors' den.
She wished that Blizzarddust was going; it would cheer him up to be hand-picked by WindClan's own leader for an important patrol. Hawkwing was lingering nearby. Skysong had heard from Amberflower that the white-and-cream tom had a thing for her, although she didn't really consider him to be anymore than a potential friend. Speaking of the brown she-cat, Amberflower was stumbling over whilst blinking off sleep from her hazel eyes. It was dawn and the patrol was leaving, headed by Lightningstrike.
"Where is Quailflight?" Mousestar called. Rabbitcatcher was with him.
"Here!" The she-cat called, racing across the clearing. "I just had to brief Oatpaw one more time."
"All right, let's go." Mousestar said.