More than Just a Group

Minnowstream made her way out of the camp, breathing out a sigh. It was ruined-the dens, the cats, the clan-with almost no survivors. She, Kestrelpath, and Flowheart made it out from the ruins, and were standing together in the midst of the night, with the stars shining overhead.
"Why StarClan? Why did you have to do this to us?"
The fire burned everything-everyone-down, including Hiddenstar, the leader of HiddenClan. Minnowstream looked down, trembling with anger. "We didn't deserve this..."

Kestrelpath glanced back at the ruins, tail flicking from side to side. He understood how Minnowstream was feeling. It was just a regular day, perfect even, that no one expected this to happen. His claws slipped out unexpectedly and his paws had the urge to run, just to sort out his thoughts.
But he couldn't leave the other two.

Flowheart bowed her head, eyes focusing only on the ground. So many lives were lost, so it was easy for Minnowstream to ask. She didn't argue, only thinking about how this happened. How the flames lapped at their pelts when they were looking around frantically, just looking for a place to live. The heat was unbearable, smoke clouding the sky.
When they survived, she couldn't believe it, and even expected none of the stars to come out. But they did, and she had a flickering sense of doubt that their ancestors were watching over them at all.

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Minnowstar padded out of her den, leaping neatly onto the camp floor. Her blue eyes searched the cats, one, two, and nodded. These cats were like her kin, too close to leave behind.

It's been three moons since the fire, and Minnowstar had been working on the camp with Kestrelpath and Flowheart, wanting to trace back everything before she forgets.

Flowheart sat near the fresh-kill pile, eyeing the miserable pile. Minnowstar had picked her to be the deputy, in which she was proud of, but didn't have the energy to 'celebrate'. Her thoughts drifted back to the fire, and she shook her head, blocking out the painful memories quickly.

Kestrelpath sat near the warriors' den, eyes looking over what little they had. He watched Minnowstar become a leader, which he felt slightly ashamed of, and watched her appoint Flowheart as her deputy. He sighed, and closed his eyes.

Minnowstar was right. They were more than just a group.

They were a clan.

Horseplace

The horses here are usually friendly, and won't bother you if you don't bother them. The twolegs, though, tend to take them out, which in that case, you should stay far away.

Twolegplace

Stay well away from the twolegplace, unless you are assigned on a quest and have to go through here. Twolegs have captured cats here over the past and they'd soon become kittypets.

The Forest

This is the forest, lush and just full of prey. This is a great hunting place, although a bit far from camp. Cats can take walks here, hunt, or just come here when they need someplace quiet.

The Thunderpath

This is where monsters speed past. This is also the only way to get to the forest, which is unfortunate. Be sure to look for monsters when you pass!

The Lake

This is the lake, where cats go swimming and fishing. This is a nice place, and known to be the most peaceful place in the territory. From here, you can also see the bordering clans.

Training Hollow

The training hollow is where apprentices (and sometimes warriors) can train with their mentors. This is known as a very good place for hunting, as well as battle training and climbing. Trees tower the clearing and litter the ground with leaves, as prey scatters within the shadows.