ShadowClan camp

A valley surrounded by trees with crippled branches, which grind almost at the bottom of the camp. Here live the Clan.

Shadefeather yawned and struggled to his feet. He brushed a bit of moss off his pekt and went outside in the clearing. He sat down to give himself a quick grooming.

Nightflower wake up and yawned. She went at the clearing. There she streched and walked to Shadefeather. Good morning! she said and yawned again. She set down and cleared herself.