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This is a warrior cats fanfiction. this does not take place in the cannon universe, or even the cannon territories. here's some stuff copy and pasted from a doc about this fanfic you need to know:
Clans: Orchidclan, Marbleclan, Seedclan, Graniteclan, Glacierclan
Territory: Five mountains. In the middle is a lake with a small island in the middle used for gatherings.
Leaders: Badgerstar (Orchidclan), Sproutstar (Marbleclan), Scarstar (Seedclan), Ghoststar (Graniteclan), Timberstar (Glacierclan)
Changes to the warrior code: You don't need to have had an apprentice to become deputy. After a battle the clan leader must share the news of what happened during the battle.
Spiritual Thing: Moontree.
New abilities: The cats have stronger paw pads due to walking along mountains all day. Also, they can run very fast down hill and are excellent climbers.
Orchidclan: They have some grassy parts on their mountain with flowers and they are the sleekest and fastest cats.
Marbleclan: They are the buffest of all the clans and prefer to use brute force then anything else.
Seedclan: They are the only clan other than Orchidclan to also have grassy parts of their mountain. They are soft, gentle cats who are very manipulative.
Graniteclan: They have the rockiest mountain.
Glacierclan: The only clan with snow. The tip of the mountain is covered with snow, as they live in the tallest mountain. They are the most cut off from other clan affairs but do occasionally get involved. The other clans don't really know much about them, as they don't speak much at gatherings and sometimes only the leader, deputy, and medicine cat go to gatherings.
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