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Post by Daisyleap on Fri Jul 14, 2017 1:25 pm

SmokeClan camp is similar to DewClan, except it is much smaller. A sturdily-built treehouse is right on the edge of the pine forest that SilentClan calls home, and it isn't likely that it will fall down any time soon. The cats aren't sure if their camp was made by Twolegs or not, but sometimes the older cats like to tell kittens a story about rogues prowling through the pine forest, long before any of the Clans got there, and when they died they would be enwined together into the tree and eventually made the treehouse. The occasional squirrel or bird will get stuck in the treehouse for makes of easy prey while still at home, but the forest animals have learned not to go up there now that the cats' scents are everywhere.

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[There are no dens or rooms in the treehouse at all, so the cats just huddle together to keep warm and sleep on some of the old furniture left behind by Twolegs long ago.]


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Re: SmokeClan Camp

Post by Braveheart on Sun Oct 14, 2018 8:58 pm

Rowanstar yawned, waking up from his long nap. Eyes threatening to flutter back to sleep, he roused and sat for a few moments on the neon yellow bean bag in a corner of the roomy treehouse. He watched over the sleeping forms of his Clan, as well as a few sharing tongues near the entrance. He spotted Heathernose's body and gently approached her, purring. "Would you like to go for a walk, sweetheart?" he asked softly, pressing his nose to her growing stomach. He felt very faint movement and smiled, hoping that his kits would grow up to be the bravest warriors SmokeClan has ever seen.

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