To the far North of the clans, hidden deep in the mountains, lies a clan of cats made from those of pure ice.
Cats who live in the snowy wastelands as far as the eyes can see. Cats who learned of to survive in the harshest conditions known to man. Maybe that's why he wants them dead.
When the ice caps of the mountains begin to melt away, the Tribe of Crackling Ice must venture downward to unknown territories, filled with wonders and horrors of all kind.
My third command game. Hope you enjoy!
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