Tall Pines

Once neatly organized rows of pines, planted for the sole purpose of harvesting lumber, the small acreage has long since been abandoned and left to the wild. Overrun by prey and briars, it's uncomfortably close to the border with the city, but nevertheless is a nice defensive barrier. Very rarely, twolegs do come here to cut the trees down, though they're usually preceded by machines and noises that alert all ThunderClanners to their arrival. There are deep ditches and gullies, carved by previous two-leg tree-eaters, and over time have filled with muddy water.