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Allegiances
Blue- friends
Green- not friends
Red- not yet
Plainclan
Leader: Stonestar (Stonefur) age: 56 moons (life: 3rd) Male (GREEN)
Valleyclan
Leader: Copperstar (Copperclaw) age: 50 moons (life: 6th) Female (BLUE)
Treeclan
Leader: Timberstar (Timberdusk) age: 49 moons (life: 9th) Female (RED)
Coastclan
Leader: Coralstar (Coralnose) age: 60 moons (life: 2nd) Male (GREEN)
Description of mountainclan
camp: A cold, cavernous clearing in the side of a mountain. Specifically made for cats with long, thick fur. The leader and deputy den is a cave in the side of a mountain, leading downwards into an empty spring water pond. Apprentices den is a small cave with grass, moss and ferns covering the cold stone floor, with vines hanging down from the ceiling. The nursery is the warmest area in the camp, where the sun shines all day. The elder's den is next to the nursery, making it the second warmest place in the camp. The warrior's den is closest to the camp entrance, making it one of the windiest places in the camp, it's covered in moss and vines as if to insulate it. The medicine cat den is above the leader's den, with a knocked over tree making the ramp up to it. Lots of moss, and grass around the den, with rocks perfectly arranged to look like shelves. The fresh-kill pile is roofed with leaves, to protect it from other clans, strays, and other animals.
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