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Here you can find all information specific to the clans, such as their ranks, systems, lore, and traditions.

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Much of the tribe's land could be seen as a potential paradise. With breath taking views from the cliff and white sandy beaches, its hard not to take a leisurely stroll daily. But be warned, finding food isn't always easy and the tide can sweep a distracted feline away.

The Tribe borders alongside Canopyclan, their beaches dwindling and sprouting into lush vegetation. They border no other clan as their cliffside camp cuts off most who dare to venture that way.

Named for the color of the sand, the golden beach is one for romping and playing. Tyros also can get trained here as there's ample room and plenty of room for soft landings.

The Tide Pools perhaps are the most important piece of land to The Tribe. Most of their prey comes from these shallow watery death traps. Whether it's clams, snails, small crabs or tiny fish, these tide pools are the beating heart of the prey here.

Canopyclan can easily be described as lush and green. This tropical climate houses many small lizards and insects to catch for prey, as well as other small mammals and rodents. The trees can grow quite dense, and long vines drag onto the ground. One should always be careful of snakes and other dangerous predators that lurk in the night.

Canopyclan's borders get almost, well...complicated. They meet at a rocky beach with the Tribe on one side, and on another they start turning into a marshy swampland that becomes Bayouclan. The border they share with Bayouclan is marked by a significant trail that leads through the thick vegetation. Two-legs use this trail sparingly, but often enough to keep it worn down.

This beach isn't much of a beach. And in fact, many cats aren't seen here. This small mix of sand and rocks nears the Tribe's territory, and it's long been seen as a possibility to lose the land. However, the thick jungle that surrounds this little slice of 'heaven' prevents The Tribe from actually taking it...and so it remains Canopyclan land.

Much of Canopyclan is lush and leafy. The trees can often times be close together and are riddled with vines. The terrain here can be punishing, and also hard to maneuver. But because of this, there's also plenty of prey that lurks in the undergrowth.

Much of Bayouclan can be found in some sort of underwater state. Whether it's full on swamp or just marshes, the cats of Bayouclan have certainly learned to deal with dampness. Prey here is plentiful however as many rodents and mammals scurry around.

Bayouclan meets Canopyclan at a trail where jungle lessens and becomes a sodden swamp. However, they also border rice fields which sit a short ways away from a two-leg village.

These clear pools are deceptively beautiful, and on either side of the small river-like area grows tons of Mangrove trees. These mangroves provide the only solid ground in this area, and are a means to stay dry.

While the water along the banks isn't deep, it is dangerous. Alligators and large fish can be found swimming in this water and cats who don't pay attention might never return home. Frogs and other small amphibians are a large part of Bayouclan's prey.

Deep in the jungle, somewhere between Bayouclan and Canopyclan is a sacred clearing. The medicine cats come here to speak and dream of Starclan during the night hours. Upon arrival, the cats must sit still and quiet, awaiting the arrival of the fireflies. Once they show, it's seen as disrespectful to disturb them too much, and the cats must wait for one to land on them to speak with Starclan.

These sodden fields seem to constantly have two-legs working away in them. While there's not much to do here, it is a pretty sight and a welcoming home to wandering cats.

Not far from Bayouclan lands lies a small village. The two-legs here seem to be welcoming of felines that wander through the village, often times feeding them scraps and enticing them to stay put.

Down the shore from the Tribe's lands, in an area they don't quite claim stands an old dock. It juts out into the deep blue ocean, and an old rickety wooden boat is tied off to the side. While it seems to be quite deserted, somebody must have left it here.

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