Across the northern river, the foliage thins out and stretches onward between the coast and the Tribe's mountain range. The air carries the faint taste of sea salt, and it is humid and cool due to the mist drifting in from the Star Cliffs and Mossclan territory. This neutral forest is the perfect hunting ground for cats who enjoy running freely but also want cover to dunk into. Loner families often raise their kits here within tree roots and abandoned dens.
