BAYCLAN
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takes place during an era in which nature is reclaiming it's rightful place as earth's sole ruler. twolegs are no longer an issue (or at least...not as prominent as they once were), but their houses and towering monoliths remain, now stained by moss and clawmarks.
bayclan is a large clan nestled in a circle of ship wreckages and broken crates washed ashore. they're the classic example of a Normal Clan, and they pride themselves on order and tradition.
they're still finding "garfield" statues to this day. he must've been a very beloved warrior in his heyday.
blueclan is a comparatively small clan of both cats and dogs descended from their domesticated ancestors. compared to both bayclan and the rats, they appear weak-willed and pathetic, but their baby-ish habits keep them comfortable as they navigate this unfamiliar part of the world without their human companions.
they cherish their rubber burgers, stuffed mice and noisy pink collars more than anything.
the rat kings are a family of subway and sewer dwellers living beneath the city. their numbers are...either very small or very large, depending on who's asking. they're 7 cats strong, each with a striking presence of their own, accompanied by their hundreds of faithful rodent companions who have their beady eyes on every corner of the city.
they're a wild bunch, styling their fur after the historic punk rock teenagers that spray painted their homes decades before.