The Clans are just beginning leafbare, the coldest and harshest season of the year. So far they are doing okay when it comes to finding prey. Though...sickness is lurking right around the corner. A few cats are starting to show signs of greencough which may turn into the deadly whitecough. There is sure to be a pandemic to break out this season of leafbare. Snow drenches the entire land, the trees leaves falling solemnly to the ground as they say goodbye to the branches they once inhabited. The area is white with the powder that has decided to rain from the sky heavily. Every other day at least an inch is added onto the snow that is already on the ground. Paw prints are always to be found lurking in the whiteness of the land, making imprints as the Clans move on with their lives. Be careful of snowfalls from the trees. They are heavily packed and withholding snow in their branches. Be cautious of the snow that could swallow you whole.