CheeseClan

Chapter 1

Cheesestar yawned as bright sunlight filtered through the vines guarding his den. He slowly sat up and found his most prized possession laying in the middle of his den, his special and rare cheese. He gasped and quickly shoved it into the twoleg item the kittypets call a "chest". He pushed it deeper into the den and covered it with ferns. 

"No one can know the truth about the sacred cheese." He whispered. Yet, when he first came to camp with screaming "I GOT THE SACRED CHEESE", everyone knew but pretended they didn't for the sake of their leader. Cheesestar stretched and padded out. He nodded to the cats passing by and headed to his deputy and mate, Briefern. 

"Hello! How are the patrols going?" He greeted her.

"They're going great! How are you doing?" She purred. She licked his cheek and went to the camp entrance. 

"Where are you going?" Cheesestar asked.

"Wherever StarClan and the Great Cheese lead me." She smiled and gracefully left. 

"I love my mate. So wise." He purred. Emmentalgaze, who was sitting nearby, stared at him in confusion and shrugged. Cheesestar then strolled to the pine tree near the warriors den and plopped down. He enjoyed the shade especially since it was the middle of greenleaf.

"Hey dad! I learned how to cure green cough!" The young orange tom bounded up to him.

"That's great Cheddarpaw. Keep it up!" Cheesestar congratulated his son not knowing what that was. Cheddarpaw beamed and happily went back to the medicine cat den. Cheesestar left the shade of the pine tree and climbed up Cheese Rock where all meetings where held. He sat down and gazed down proudly at his newly made Clan. Asiagokit pounced on a large leaf while his mother lovingly watched him. Ricottapaw and Swisspaw tried out new battle moves they learned. Warriors spread around camp either coming back from patrols, eating prey, or sharing tongues. Yes, Cheesestar thought, my Clan will thrive!