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At the base of several very large boulders, TealClan makes their home. The two boulders meet, making a sort of V between them. The nursery is under the boulders, in what used to be an underground streambed. The medicine den is located beneath the many branches of a fallen pine tree. Small lips have been dug out beneath the base of the two boulders, where the warriors sleep instead of a definitive den. The leader sleeps in a cleft in one boulder, with a roof that curves over it. Out in a cleared space of the "V" is a nice spot for a fresh-kill pile.

The open end of the V is surrounded by thick thorn bushes, too thick to push through. However, there is a secret entrance into the camp that only a TealClanner would know about. There's a small space between the boulders, just wide enough for a cat to slip through one at a time. A bramble grows in front of the entrance, keeping it hidden.

Once more, RavineClan finds their camp in a small ravine. What was once a streambed that cut into the ground is now where all of the clan lives. Most of the dens are beneath brambles or under the branches of the several fallen trees that have fallen into and over the ravine. The leader stands atop on of the fallen logs to adress the clan. The elders sleep in the shelter of a hollowed out log. The medicine cats find their den in an abandoned fox den.

Unlike the other two clan's camps, CherryClan's stands out like sore thumb. It's located in a small copse(clump of trees) out in the middle of a golden wheat field. Despite it's open position, it is an easy camp to defend: the trees grow thorns on the outside, with only two carefully-hidden entrances into the mostly-hollow center. The different dens are located under small roofs woven from twigs and brambles. The leader addresses the clan from an open area in the center of the camp.

What was formerly a campground where twolegs could bring their horses is now the heart of the Druids' territory. Lush pines give them a far-off roof, dappling the ground in spots of sun. Bits of fallen walls and long-desolate buildings remain, standing guard over the place where the Druids make their dens.

High in Silverpelt, the dead cats of StarClan turn their gaze down upon thier beloved living. From here they can watch them forever and help where needed.

A board where all groups and clans can meet at their borders, whether on patrol, or sneaking into another's land.

A small amount of territory defended fiercely by the few remaining cats of BrookClan. Border patrols are sent out at least four times a day.