Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

I'm making a story about Music leaving AquaPack and coming to RiverClan. Don't worry, I'm not really gonna leave AquaPack, guys. And it's gonna have everyone in it! *throws confetti* Moony and Twiggy, Ebony, Tabby, everyone I can manage! I'm a slacker, so the chapters and stuff will probably be in progress still when you see them.

Chapter 1

"C'mon, Smokey! Wake up!" Music nudged the gray tom, "We got to get hunting before the others wake up!"
"Mmph. Wha?" he moaned, starting to stir.
"We gotta get hunting before everyone wakes up! We haven't hunted for the pack yet!"
"OH GREAT!" He yowled in alarm, "THEN LET'S HURRY!"
They raced out of the camp, then split into opposite directions. Music flopped down. She needed  to catch her breath before hunting. She then slowly stood up and suddenly spotted a mouse. She immediatly crouched down and started to stalk the little creature. She pouced and broke its neck, placing it under the roots of a tree for later.
A while later, she proudly came back holding 2 mice and a squirrel. They didn't need to catch alot, for there were only a few pack members.
"Get much?" Smokey greeted as they started to head back.
"No really," she admitted, shuffling her paws against the dusty ground.
She gazed across the river, spotting a RiverClan patrol not far off. "Smokey?" she asked, not taking her eyes off the patrol, "D-do you ever think about joining a Clan?"
"Huh? Of course not!" he exclaimed. "That's crazy! Listen, Music. Here we have it made. There there's tons of rules, and those positions...Ugh! They use those positions to make fun of each other,  saying anyone lower than them is worthless. We're basically grouped together. We're all equal."
"Whatever you say, Smokey." she replied, watching the group of Clan cats fade into the distance.

Chapter 2

"Very good." Wishpaw praised as Smokey and Music brought back their load of fresh kill. She slowly picked out a swallow, then turned to Music. "Music?" she mewed, her voice muffled by the piece of fresh-kill. "I need to see you in my den."
Music reluctantly followed. Was she in trouble? She certainly hadn't done anything wrong.
Wishpaw settled down in the corner of her den and mewed, "Music, I have heard...rumors about you wanting to go live with the Clan cats."
Music bowed her head in shame. "Well, you see, Wishpaw, I-"
Wishpaw cut her off. "Music, I was once a Clan cat. There's noting shameful about it. Smokey and Amethyst only say bad things about it because they never were part of a Clan. If you want to go, then go. No one's stopping you."
"Thank you Wishpaw!' Music exclaimed. She never felt this much gratitude to her friend until now. "I'll leave at noon tomorrow." she mewed, quickly padding out of her den.
"What did she say?" Smokey asked, giving her a curious look.
"Oh, you'll find out tomorrow," she replied, a mischievious glint in her eye.

Chapter 3

"LEAVING!?" Smokey yowled, "But...wh...w-why!?"

"Wishpaw gave me permission," she replied.

"Music, you can't! And what about everyone else? The other rouges, and loners? If they know you're gone, they'll take that as a sign of weakness from AquaPack, and then we'll be dead!"
"I think you can handle it. And I'm going to talk to the rouges and kittypets and tell them I'm leaving."
"Bu..but...you can't....WISHPAW!" he stuttered.
The whole pack came running toward the two bickering cats.
"What is it, Smokey?" she panted, catching her breath. "You sounded as though we're under attack."
"Music says she's going to leave!" he mewed.
"Yes, and I'm going NOW if you don't mind!" Music snapped.
She paused and touched noses with Smokey, Wishpaw, and Amethyst.
"Goodbye," she mewed, turning away and never looking back. This was a brand new day and nothing was goin to ruin it.