Welcome to ShadowClan, we are the cats of the night. We live in marshy pines and love the dark. Our leader Pumpkinstar is a daunting tom. Be cautious around that one, we don't think he's all there.. One snap and you might find yourself dead.
What They Left Behind
Pressure is building in the heads of Shadowclanners, noses have started to run, a cough can be heard throughout the camp. The smell-- Starclan, the smell. What's going on? Isn't it a little warm for sickness?