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Sub-boards: Making Alliances, Hunting Prey, Sharing Tongues

Anything from random games to talk about the books can be put here.
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You can post a hello here, or tell us if your going to be away, or if your quitting.

If you wish to find someone to make you a picture for your cat, or you want to offer to make pictures for people, post here. You may request your own sub forum as a 'Studio'.

Sub-board: Piece of Shiloh Designs

Staff searches, requests for a mentor/apprentice, etc. can be posted here.

All cats that are mentioned in a profile, but are not played, will be put here for adoption along with any notes about them. Cats in Starclan will be on a separate list. It is preferred you don't adopt them until all the living adoptees are taken, but if you wish to, you aren't going to be stopped.

Also, if a player is deleted, their cats will be demoted to warrior and placed here for adoption, instead of in the archives. If a player is inactive, but not yet deleted, their characters will be placed in the archives.

You may request a cat to be put on the lists if you no longer wish to play it. In this case, it will not be demoted, but you will be required to play them until they are taken.

All accepted profiles get moved into the sub forum for their clan.

Sub-boards: The Forgotten, Shadeclan, Skyclan, Rogues and Loners, Cats Moved to Adoption

The tunnels are the safest way to travel from place to place, or even back to the clan lands and rogue territories. The Forgotten have an unspoken law of peace if someone is in the tunnels, as if fights broke out the risk of the tunnels collapsing is a possibility.

The barrens are stretches of rock, worn down to be flat over time. They are stained with the blood of fights between the cats who live out here. The cave aren't big, more like alcoves, and they can be very cold at night, but some cats prefer to sleep in them rather than in the camp, for what little shelter they give.

The grass tends to be up to the average cat's belly, but it is far from lush. Most prey can be found here, but even that can be scarce.

If they don't wish to train in the forest, warriors bring their apprentices here. Surrounded by a mix of coniferous and deciduous trees, this meadow makes for good practice, with the grass high enough most apprentices, until older, can't see over it.

The training occurs at random points in the forest, usually, with no specific area, though each mentor has a preferred section in the forested area. It is mostly pine trees of sorts, though there are other trees mixed in on the land Shadeclan took from Seaclan.

The marsh is along the second river which runs along the back of both Shadeclan and Skyclan and goes into the Starcavern, and is where some of Shadeclan's prey is found, including frogs and lizards, though mice and voles are found in the forest.

It runs where some borders used to be, though it still acts as a barrier between Shadeclan and Skyclan, only due to the fact both have expanded.

There are two training areas within the expansive territory, each near the camp. One is a set of larger, moss covered caves. The other is a small meadow within the forest.

Covering a quarter of Skyclan's territory, the apprentices often have climbing competitions, which are actually encouraged by the warriors, and are sometimes part of what count toward how early they become a warrior. There's little prey here, besides birds.

The moors cover a quarter of Skyclan's territory. They have very little cover and rabbits are most plentiful here.

Made up of oaks, birch trees, and other trees that loose their leaves. Mice, voles, small birds and squirrels make up most of it's prey.

A pitch black tunnel runs along side the second river, and the water pools in a cavern that has small holes all over the top, making it appear to have stars in the water. The cats come here to speak with Starclan. The water, of course, would overflow if there wasn't a way out, but no one knows where it flows out.