SUB-BOARDS
BOARDS IN Lightclan Territory
Once a large birch tree, whose roots slithered into the waters of the small rivers and streams formed from the large center lake, The Fallen Birch, called either that or ‘The Tree Bridge’, is a prime part of travelling to the gathering place. The birch, from word of a former loner, had fallen after a storm, and while it’d been wedged there for years, sometimes when the rain begins to run and make the rivers and streams rise, or the mud around the birch loose, it will rock a bit under a cat’s paws, making them wary of the stability of the tree.
The northern part of Lightclan's territory is much more rockier and uneven than the likes of the sparse forest. This is fine for the hard-padded, warm-footed warriors and guards. However, this also causes extremely high hills, and hatches mysteries as to what’s perched at the top - and how to conquer them. A few of these hills are volcanoes, only distinguishable from the smoke that puffs at the top of them.
These crooked tunnels and caves are quite the sight. The paths shift in size and can go from barely fitting one cat to turning into a wide open coves and caverns. They aren't just straight forward either, they twist and turn and are riddled with holes and paths in the smooth stone, making it a quite the place to explore, climb or play in. The higher holes and openings enables daylight to find it's way in and illuminates the red rock in a warm, soft color, it can also let the good climbers find a way up top to the surface. A fall down is not too bad either as the ground is covered with sand within these dry caves.
