camp.

Etched out trails among the moorlands lead to the only truly sheltered spot. Which is a dry, sandy hollow surrounded by gorse bushes. The camp is hard to break through, but once the attacker is in, it’s difficult for the WindClanners to escape. With tough, prickly branches make both the entrance and exit, the elders and young ones have a hard time with it. The camp is barren looking, but that’s only because it’s not crowded with dens. The warriors and apprentices usually sleep under the stars. In harsh weather conditions, the leader’s den is used. Nestled behind a large boulder known as TallRock, this cave is very spacious and fit’s the Clan very snug-like, but it’s always plenty warm. Along the walls of the camp, there are make-shift dens made of gorse for the elders and inhabitants of the nursery. Centered among the other groups, the medicine cat has his den. It is sheltered under a large heather bush. The Clan has their own personal “Sunningrocks.” The large, golden rocks retain heat quite nicely, leaving a comfortable resting place. Despite it’s rumored adder problem, the felines of this quick Clan have sharp enough senses to detect one coming.