A mirror image of the territories that rest upon the ground - Starclan is home to the rolling hills, the trees that stand strong and the water that rushes through the rivers. The only difference that comes with living in Starclan? All the bad weather that one may have experienced when alive does not exist. The stars that linger idly by the ground, pushed around easily by a simple breeze, ensure that the ground is forever rich with the nutrients and water needed. The ponds and streams are cool to lap at and are forever fresh. The prey that scurries around are simply there if an ancestor decides that they want to eat - but they are not bound by the Earthly ties that make them need food to survive.
