The 15 Clans {Reviews wanted}

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    Planning


    The Clans are AirClan, RainClan, StreamClan, LunarClan, SolarClan, MoonCan, PineClan, IceClan, StormClan, TulipClan, CloverClan, MistClan, LeafClan, SwiftClan, and SeaClan. My books will sort through the lives of 15 cats, one from each Clan, and how their lives play out. Our they up to the task?

    Prolouge


    Chocolate brown paws made a soft thud, thud against the damp, cold dirt ground. Trees surrounded the cat's path, but the scent of cat drifted into her little pink nose, making her silver ears prick with excitment.
    Shimmering green eyes drifted over the scenery that lay before the brown cat. Trees sparkled with old raindrops that had fallen just days before. The ferns drooped with the weight of the water droplets. Claw marks in the damp dirt showed that cats lived within this area. The strong scent of cat told this as well.
    Christa padded slowly around a very wide and tall oak tree that stood there, swaying in the nightime breeze. It had many holes in it's trunk, indicated that it was very old. It's branches were bare and golden leaves surrounded the base of it. It scented strongly of owl and squirrel.
    Golden paws slashed through the air and landed on the chocolate brown cat's back,"What are you doing in RainClan territory!" the golden cat's voice was cold and harsh. Christa hissed and leapt around to face the odd cat.
    "Shouldn't you ask my name first, fleabag!" Christa growled, her soft voice harder than ever. The golden cat spat, it's icy blue stare boring holes into Christa chocolate brown pelt.
    "Fine, scum. What is you stupid name!" The golden cat spat, it's dark grey ears pricked for any other cat that might come to help.
    "I'm Christa. Who," Christa breathed in,"are you?" She hissed, her eyes traveling to the swaying ferns that the golden cat's foot sat in.
    "I'm Moonclaw. Now tell me," Moonclaw spat,"why are you in RainClan territory!" His brown tail lashed in anger.
    "Moonclaw. That is the stupidest name I've ever heard!" Christa laughed,"I'm here because I want to be here, okay?" She hissed.
    WIP