Reach. Reach for the trees. Reach for the tallest oak. There, you will find us. Who is us? OakClan. Find us. Do you dare take the risk? Then join us. Take the risk. Grab the chance. My name? Smokestar. Come to us and don't look back.
Form:
Name: Smokestar
Gender: she-cat
Appearance: smoky light grayish-blackish cat, green eyes
Personality: mysterious, relaxed, aggressive, thinks things through, trusting/trustful
Rank: leader
Mate/Crush/Kits: open/open/none
Kin: none
Mentor/Apprentice: none/Flamepaw
Other: she has a small nick in her right ear.
Territory:
Dark forest with tons of oaks, hemlocks, and weeping willows. If you wander deep into the forest, there is a large, tall oak tree, which is the camp. (this oak tree is HUGE)
Camp:
A hollowed out oak with tons of space. The floor is dry soft dirt lined with dried grass. There is one part of the tree that is not completely carved out with a few paw holders. This place is the Woodledge (Highrock). Also, there is a smallish flat rock in the middle of the camp which is the freshkill pile.
Leader's den:
Medicene den:
Warrior's den:
Apprentice's den:
Nursery:
Elder's den:
Prey we eat:
Leader:
Deputy:
Medicene cat:
Warriors:
Apprentices:
Queens:
Kits:
Loners/Rouges:
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