(We can start now)
RuneClan
Skystar padded out of his den beneath the Heart-Stones and looked over his Clan. "Hawktalon!" he called. "You and I are going hunting."
SkyClan
Rustleclover stretched in the morning sun, he knew he had to make a hunting patrol today; he washed his face thoughtfully and looked around. Perhaps I should take Bramblepaw and Skypaw out for hunting today. He jumped off of his stone and climbed up the apprentice's tree, and called the two of them our, he waited on the ground.
SouClan
Gingerheart waltz back into camp, her jaws full of fresh-kill. She padded to the Fresh-kill pile, which was almost epmty It's a good job I went hunting then! she thought happily as she lay her prey dawn and grabbed a vole for herself.
FonClan
Whispertalon woke to the warmth of the morning sun, he let out a mreow of content, and opened his half blinded eyes. "Now..." he croaked, his voice surprisingly strong for his age, "I wonder which apprentice will be given the task of cleaning my den today...." He let out a small laugh. The he knew it was the apprentices' job to take care of the elders, he felt slightly spoiled by it. But it was much worth it, because he got to tell the young cats stories from when he was their age.
(This might be harder than I though ._.) ((@ saf) I can mentor him if you like. )