Many Moons ago, all cats of the forest lived in peace. They ate and lived and breathed together all as one Clan. When a terrible fleet of snow and ice hit the forest,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Mighty and Fierce
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤStagClan
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Humble and Wise
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤPineClan
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Nimble and Stealthy
however, it brought death and destruction, with waves of sickness ruining the cats' ways of life. The Clan agreed to split up into three different groups as so the sicknesses
would spread slower. They promised each other to reunite once the wave of cold had passed, but it never did. The cats waited and waited, yet the freezing temperatures
persisted. As the three groups learned to adjust to the way of life in the cold weather, they slowly drifted apart and eventually became three separate Clans, BoulderClan,
StagClan, and PineClan. This is a tale that has been passed down for generations, uttered to kits by every mother and speculated around by every Clan Member.