First chapter! Okay, well the one before this was the prologue sort of thing. Anyway, i'm gonna do an Allegiances now for Sunclan only, and I'll figure out Moonclan later. Submit your OCs if you want them included!

Leader: needed

Deputy: needed

Med. Cat: Mistyeel- dark grey she-cat with white splotches

Warriors: i need about 15-20 and two that can be Ivyfeather and Clovespot's mates

Apprentices: i need about 4-6

Queens:

I need a mother for these two kits Hawkkit-thick furred gold tom with coloured markings and bright blue eyes, Thrushkit- lighter gold-red tom with pale green eyes

Ivyfeather- pretty gold tortoiseshell with pale sky blue eyes Kits- Bouncekit- dark blue-grey tom with pale blue eyes, Mosskit- slightly grey but mostly gold tortoiseshell she-cat with pale blue eyes, Nightkit- all inky black tom with dark green eyes, Hazelkit- pale silver she-cat with other coloured markings and one green eye and one brown eye

Clovespot- light sandy-grey with pale amber eyes And i need three kits for her

Elders: i could use 2-5 if anyone is interested

From the moment Hazelkit understood the world around her, she knew she was different.

First, she didn't quite fit in with the other kits, with the exception of Nightpaw. She would ask them to play, but they were very reluctant.

Second, she looked nothing like the queen she nursed from. Her littermates, Mosskit and Bouncekit, both had their mother's pale blue eyes, and Mosskit had her tortoiseshell pelt, too. Nightkit looked nothing like them, with dark green eyes and an inky black pelt. And Hazelkit, well, she was even farther from Ivyfeather than Nightkit. With a silky pale silver coat and various markings, one green and one brown eye, he knew something wasn't quite right.

Then her mother explained that she and Nightkit were different. They were taken in by the clan when they were only sunrises old. Nightkit wasn't fazed, in fact, he rather liked it, that he was special.

Hazelkit just wanted to fit in. So she made the other kits laugh, and helped them win arguments. By two moons old, her adoptive littermates loved her. She just supposed that they had realized that she wasn't all that different.

The other kits in the nursery, Hawkkit and Thrushkit, would play with them too, but they were a few moons older, so not as often. Mostly Hawkkit kept to himself, and Thrushkit hung around the medicine cat.

Hazelkit and her littermates made a name for themselves. Whether they were harassing the apprentices to help train them, they were yowling at their mother for not letting them out, or bothering the elders for stories. They were loud, and cats knew to steer clear of the four of them.

Being the biggest, naturally Bouncekit took the leader role. He told them what they were gonna do, or where, and when. He wasn't bossy though, the others liked having a group leader. They liked just being able to look to Bouncekit, and know that he's planning something fun, and sometimes dangerous.

Hazelkit was woken from a strange dream by a heavy, furry object smothering her. She batted with her paws, and Mosskit leapt off her with a squeak.

"What was that for!" She yelped angrily.

"Bouncekit says we're going to play out in the clearing!" She giggles.

"Do we have to? It sounds windy out there." Hazelkit whines. She noticed that Bouncekit and Nightkit were gone, probably already out in the clearing.

"Yes," Ivyfeather purrs out, "Clovespot and her kits need quiet." Clovespot was the other queen, and she had birthed three small kits last sunset. They were quiet, and only Clovespot's light purrs were audible.

"Alright, alright." Hazelkit grumbles.

"C'mon, lazy! Let's find our brothers before they start their own game alone!"