{"When the ancient ancestors still treaded the new earth, five formed the legendary clans that would be passed like a flaming comet from leader to leader, even if our names are long forgotten and we are nothing but dust..."} ~Oceanclan, formed by the Jaguars: The forest is very foggy, and the salt water gently mists the plants, growing rare herbs everywhere as far as the eye can see. The air smells of salt, which stings many eyes, so Oceanclan cats have adapted to resistant eyes. They can even open their eyes underwater, which makes them a dangerous enemy. ~Moonclan, formed by the Panthers: The silvery willows plunge the territory into a thick darkness, and only a few plants grow. During daytime when fireflies keep their lights off, it is still dark in Moonclan, so they usually breed there and cause a forest that looks like comets dance around your very self ~Fieldclan, formed by the Tigers: Wide plains seem to stretch on forever, and there appears to be very little to see, but a waterfall leaps down the cliffs causing a misty rainbow over the valley. A huge forest of berries takes up a plenty of space, but when they are barren, they are borne to wildfires, so apprentices usually have to uproot them and throw them in the river every year. ~Lightclan, formed by the Mountain Lions: Nobody knows too much about the mountainous peaks with gravel that scrapes paws and chills that curses one with whitecough. Little herbs grow in the territory, which leads many to suspect that Lightclan cats may be immune to greencough. An Ice Lake shatters under instant pressure along half of the border, so Fieldclan cats tend to leave them alone. A thin path of slippery boulders leads into the heart of the territory, but it should not be used to often. (It is very prone to accidents). A Lightclan cat is not commonly seen, even at the borders. ~Cliffclan, formed by the Lynxes: Cliffclan is on the same elevation as Lightclan, so it is almost as explored less at the neighboring clan. The ground is covered with thick, dark, carpets of moss, layering over and over again. Large Redwood Trees tower over everything and echo the same warning "I'm watching you..." Sharp teeth of the ancients jut straight out of the ground, as if the very earth is swallowing you. Cliffclan's camp is hidden inside the caves, away from the hungry mulch beneath your paws... WILL BE FINISHED LATER SORRY FOLKS
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