do you ever feel like you're being watched? ever feel eyes burning into your neck? your back? everywhere? what if you heard that there was a group of traitors lying in the marsh? you might question the legitimacy of that statement... what if the clans told you they were undergoing numerous attacks? would you believe it then? death is everywhere, and the clans once thought of each other as their enemies, maybe even their only true equals... but here, they must band together themselves to fend off an enemy that is rising to match them. this enemy is not afraid of the challenge. they are aware of what they'll face. but when is the question.

the Clans have experienced one of the hottest, most bountiful in prey green-leaf's yet, but now the leaves on the trees have begun to turn color, and the wind that blows varies between crisp, cool and warm. prey still soaks the territories; catch as much as you can! eat while you still have the option of a feast. the skies still shine blue, and clouds still pass; rain falls more now than usual.