- E M B E R C L A N lived in their territory for generations. Thriving in the shadows of a small Twolegplace, they were used to the odd kittypet, loner, or rogue that intruded on their territory. However, they were quick to turn away most cats, unless serious help was needed. The clan cats were more than happy in their forest home where they kept their traditions and raised their kits. It was a good life until the war began.
A group of hostile cats from the Twolegplace, driven by territorial ambition and a thirst for power, launched sudden brutal attacks against Emberclan. The once-peaceful forest became a battleground of twisting and yowling cats. The attackers, ruthless and driven, inflicted heavy casualties, leaving Emberclan reeling and mourning the loss of many beloved clanmates.
The survivors, scarred by both physical and emotional wounds, faced a harrowing choice - stay and risk futher attacks, or abandon their home in search of safety. It wasn't until their leader, Robinstar, was finally brought down, did they make the painful decision to leave. For a while, they traveled as a nomadic group. Still, they would occasionally lose another clanmate until it was the final six remaining.
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M O O N L I T C L A N thrives under the soft glow of moonlight. This secluded clan prefers to be nocturnal, hunting and protecting their borders by night. They are experts at stealth, using the shadows to their advantage, and have a deep spiritual connection to Starclan. They prefer to stay by themselves and have not allowed newcomers in many moons. Until the remains of Emberclan were found seeking refuge on their territory.
It was agreed that they could stay for a few days, to gain their strength back. Under their guidance, Emberclan found temporary solace within their territory. They were allowed to hunt, as long as a member of Moonlitclan was with them, and use any herbs that they needed that was in supply.
As the days passed, the few Emberclan cats grew stronger and the day came for them to leave. But a warning from Starclan given to the medicine cats halted both clans in their tracks.
- When shadows loom and the moon grows pale,
Embers fade and whispers trail
In the heart of the forest, darkness grows
To challenge the clans, their unity oppose
Fires may rise, and storms may call
But the greatest danger comes from Those That Must Fall
