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hollowclan
Of the forest, HollowClan holds an air of mystery, shrouded in the leafy greens of their home and the legend that connects them to their fellow Clans. Residing within a hollow in the center of their forest territory, their dens are made within the base of large oak trees. Members appearances usually range in earthy tones, but can sport some brighter oranges.
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cascadeclan
Of the water, CascadeClan reflects the symbolism of their lake home like the shimmering rivulets that splice their camp in fragments. Being one with nature and the idea of going with the flow, they very rarely have qualms with anyone; as long as they’re able to maintain their way of life and offer those they love the sanctuary they need, they have no issue. Their dens are nestled in the banks of the rivers that branch out from the lake surrounding their camp, offering dry areas to sleep and lounge. Members are mostly comprised of earthy pelts, but can sport blue-grey and white occasionally.
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crimson labyrinth
Of the underground, Crimson Labyrinth illustrates what it means to be royalty in every facet of their being. It isn’t just being regal, refined and beautiful; there’s a terrible quality to it that twists it into a shape that many who aren’t accustomed to the benefits can see as unhealthy. Accustomed to their way of life and living in their underground home, however, Crimson Labyrinth embraces their heritage with finesse and pride. As they live mostly in secret and solitude, their physiognomy’s a rather wide range. Blending in with their surroundings is not a terribly difficult feat when no one knows they exist.
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the untold
Of the ruin, the Untold have been followed by many a legend since their early creation. Considered the first of the Clans, stories of the monster who lives on Broken Tooth, where the Untold’s leader supposedly resides, have been passed down from mother to child since the dawn. Seen as cold, merciless, and blood thirsty creatures too monstrous to be considered felines, the truth may be more shocking than any may be ready to face. It is known, however, that they often are lighter in appearance. Whites, silvers, grays... A black pelt is very rare.
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the outlands
Having been deemed a land where none could survive, the Clans steered clear of what they later named the Outlands, and with it the secrets it holds. For within the Outlands, hearts beat, lives are discovered and lost, and a form of primal society thrives. This is where the loners (those who do not care to live in groups), rogues (those who do not care to live in chains), and far off where there are roars and screams in a tall world where no tree grows, kittypets (those who do not long for adventure) live.
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