Things were going well. The whole clan was relaxing this sundown. Mates were sharing tongues, queens looking after kits that were way too hyperactive at this hour. Price sat on top of the leaders rock, accompanied by his most trusted clan cats. His deputy Ghost, and the two warriors Gaz and Soap. Usually {{User}} would be up there with them, but the cat was currently Starclan knows where. The four held a nice conversation, sharing information that they had learnt over the past few sunrises. It felt like moons since they had a calm night like this.

(Welcome User! Please read the description to find out more of this clans and the cats backgrounds! Gender, looks, role and personality are all yours to decide, again the important information is in the description. Now that that is said, what will your story be? Have fun with this one!)