xx. Point of View

A long time ago, four Clans were in the forest. ShadowClan, ThunderClan, RiverClan, and WindClan. All seemed peaceful among these Clans, but everything was soon to go wrong. As known to do before, ShadowClan began to cause trouble. They started attacking patrols and stealing prey. WindClan and RiverClan could take it no more after about three fourths of both of their cats dissapeared. Barely any of ThunderClan's cats dissapeared, and of course they thought that ThunderClan had a pact with ShadowClan.

So they left. WindClan and RiverClan together trecked even farther. Over mountains, through forests and across rivers. They went as far away as they could get, until they came apon a large territory. They split up, WindClan finding camp and their territory on one side and RiverClan on the other. They shared one border, but the lands were completely different.

RiverClan changed thier name to BrokenClan. Having lost most of thier cats and loosing thier homeland, they thought it would fit. Thier territory was marshy, foggy, and seemed deserted. In some places, a cat could easily sink. In others, firm ground is there, and in even other places only a cat's paws would sink or get wet. There were few trees but a bountiful of shrubs and bushes, which had good prey that they got use to. One part of that became their camp, an there they live, years and years later.

WindClan changed thier name to SilentClan. They had lost most of thier cats aswell, and had been yet again terrorized. They liked keeping to theirselves, and thought it fitting. SilentClan's territory is very grassy and has many trees. In most places of the territory, a taller-then-average warrior could walk as straight as possible in it and not be seen. But in others, the grass only covers an apprentice's paw. It's very easy to slink around in the grass, and you could always find prey. If not, a plenty of birds stay seated in the trees all through the day. And that's where they live, the many years later.

Alone and out of harm's way, the two Clans lived happily. They found a lovely place for Medicine Cat meetings, and had an interesting area for a Gathering. They found StarClan had followed them and said they had done the right thing. But how long would their peace and quiet last?

The answer? Until a new group of foreign cats move in to the south. They are nothing like the Clans, not even like the ancient BloodClan. Their ranks and beliefs, however they appear the same, are completely different. They are the Iridescents, brought into life by the Soarers.

xx. News & Updates	xx. Point of View	xx. Rank Information
July 14th ; Finally, I believe, POV might actually get somewhere. Let's try and make it happen, yes =D -Dawn	A long time ago, four Clans were in the forest. ShadowClan, ThunderClan, RiverClan, and WindClan. All seemed peaceful among these Clans, but everything was soon to go wrong. As known to do before, ShadowClan began to cause trouble. They started attacking patrols and stealing prey. WindClan and RiverClan could take it no more after about three fourths of both of their cats dissapeared. Barely any of ThunderClan's cats dissapeared, and of course they thought that ThunderClan had a pact with ShadowClan. So they left. WindClan and RiverClan together trecked even farther. Over mountains, through forests and across rivers. They went as far away as they could get, until they came apon a large territory. They split up, WindClan finding camp and their territory on one side and RiverClan on the other. They shared one border, but the lands were completely different. RiverClan changed thier name to BrokenClan. Having lost most of thier cats and loosing thier homeland, they thought it would fit. Thier territory was marshy, foggy, and seemed deserted. In some places, a cat could easily sink. In others, firm ground is there, and in even other places only a cat's paws would sink or get wet. There were few trees but a bountiful of shrubs and bushes, which had good prey that they got use to. One part of that became their camp, an there they live, years and years later. WindClan changed thier name to SilentClan. They had lost most of thier cats aswell, and had been yet again terrorized. They liked keeping to theirselves, and thought it fitting. SilentClan's territory is very grassy and has many trees. In most places of the territory, a taller-then-average warrior could walk as straight as possible in it and not be seen. But in others, the grass only covers an apprentice's paw. It's very easy to slink around in the grass, and you could always find prey. If not, a plenty of birds stay seated in the trees all through the day. And that's where they live, the many years later. Alone and out of harm's way, the two Clans lived happily. They found a lovely place for Medicine Cat meetings, and had an interesting area for a Gathering. They found StarClan had followed them and said they had done the right thing. But how long would their peace and quiet last? The answer? Until a new group of foreign cats move in to the south. They are nothing like the Clans, not even like the ancient BloodClan. Their ranks and beliefs, however they appear the same, are completely different. They are the Iridescents, brought into life by the Soarers.	Leaders SilentClan- Smallstar BrokenClan- Southstar Deputies SilentClan- Bluemoon BrokenClan- -- Med. Cats SilentClan- -- BrokenClan- -- Iridescents Ruler- -- Teacher- Amphisbaena Master- -- Leader- --
xx. Climate		xx. Important Places
A nice sun shines overhead, and light, fluffy white clouds makes the sun's rays night so hot. A breeze can be felt every now and then, and the occassional grey sky. But other then that, the weather is pretty good. Season : Greenleaf Illnesses : None at the moment Prey Supply : Pretty Good		Next Gathering: Undecided Next Moonstream: Undecided