The Dark Forest

If StarClan is paradise, then the cats of the Dark Forest live in hell. The stagnant air of this windless place makes even breathing an effort on its own. The prey that lurks here is thin and never fills your belly. There are no predators here except the other cats that roam the sparse forest, but there is always an acute feeling of being watched. The waters are always foul. The soil is damp and sticky, and paws do not come away clean. Without a breeze at your beck and call, even the strongest cats fail to shake off the ever-present weight upon their shoulders.