(( I sort of invented Leafclan's own "Highrock"... It's called the Twisting Tree. -shrug- Also forgive me if I... Forget a few things. I haven't warrior rped in a while >_<))
*Oddstar*
At sunrise, Oddstar shook herself awake and walked out of the mouth of the Leader's den only to flinch, jump back under the safety of her den, and glare at the rain that hissed and spattered against the ground outside. The regal she-cat sat and furrowed a whiskered brow in disappointment, spending a thorough two minutes assessing the falling rain water that invaded her camp. Standing, she sighed and stepped out into the stinging cold. Oddstar turned to face her den, which was a large, impressive hollow slot at the trunk of a huge tree that spiraled around itself. At least the foliage encasing their camp would stop some of the rain. The leader scaled the twisting, thick tree with ease, perching on a branch a fair distance from the ground.
"Let all able warriors assemble under the Twisting Tree!" The she-cat yowled, rain droplets flying off of white whiskers, her cry distorted by the spitting rain.
