A large, open piece of land unclaimed by anyone. The grass sways in the uneasy breeze, feeling strength from the sunlight that pours over the land. The land is rich in prey, scurrying across the open field, feeling safe among the tall, uncut grass, unaware that predators lurked. The place is not always calm since rains are a common thing around this area, but there is still something besides the prey that draws cats out here. A large clear field, cats come out here enticed by the prospect of easy prey that seems to gather and breed here all the time. Even in the cold winter months, this place seems flowing with prey. There is an abandoned old human farm, a place where most mice actually do breed. That very farm is where a lot of cats go to hunt, get fat, and even stay the night. Even though it has been abandoned a long time, it still holds a lot of warmth and is in good condition.

A place where betrayal in The Tribe is known to show themselves in a new light. Legend has it that once a curse has been placed on a cat of The Tribe, once they are transformed into a human, they will find themselves at this cliff in the Pointed Mountain Range, a range that goes so high into the sky you can clearly see it from The Tribe lands. A dark presence seems to radiate here and humans always feel an unnatural connection with this place. The cliff is known by the loners as being a place where humans love to gather. Outside the Human Houses and the Human Walking Path, this is where humans seem to come just to relax and talk. Many of the bring their pets out here to relax in the sun, even in the cold months of Winter because they feel a rush of adrenaline here for reasons they don't understand. At the same time, cats who are not owned by humans try to stay away from this place because of a dark power that they feel radiating from the very Earth below their feet and they can't fully understand why it'd there. Trees grow a bit further off the cliff, but the cliff itself is unstable and some have died adventuring too far out.

A wall made by the hands of the cursed, to keep the memories of a life they cannot understand separate from their own. The mortal cats know this wall as one that divides the cats from the humans. Steeping on the other side from where the live, means they are heading deeper into human lands and for some, that path is one that they would rather leave untraveled. The wall was created by humans once their population started to grow steadily. Some believe that the wall was created in an attempt in the olden days to keep the bad spirits from the wild from leaking into their homes, but that theory has been dropped for a while. For cats, however, it still lingers because they know that humans are the result of bad spirits in a cat's body. The wall is long with an opening where it was knocked down slightly, but for some cats, an unmistakable, unsettling aura keeps them from adventuring out into the open.

Built by the hands of those who lost the god's favors, the homes are built compacted into each other with little space for them to breathe. Pets of the humans find the tightness of the homes a bit nice since it allows them to keep in contact with each other much easier, sometimes they don't even leave the safety of their nice, cozy homes. This is merely a neighborhood created by the homes, again once their knowledge of such construction grew and hey understood how to build such things. Most of the homes are simple, with a two-story lay-out and steps leading up to the door from the street. Trees within the neighborhood are rare and pets have to travel outside the neighborhood if they truly wish to have some fun in the real wilderness like their natures should have them do every now and again.

A winding path that takes the walker through many twists and turns. The path is made of gravel rather than the hard tar substance that thew humans use in their neighborhoods. Cats of all kinds like to walk along this path as long as there are no humans in sight, just to watch the trees as they sway in the breeze and watch as the sun lights up the gold oaks around them, making everything shine with beauty. The Human Walking Path is a path used by humans very often. They bring their pets out here including both cats and dogs to enjoy the fresh air and to get them away from the stuffy air found back in their homes. There are benches along the path that they may use to rest on, but not many choose to seeing as it is an easy, nice walk for most humans and especially for cats. There is quite a prey in here, hiding among the trees for shelter.

A sight to be hold, a place for he loners of the world to look out and see the Canyon that holds some of the Tribe's lands. With rocks that seem to slope into a river which flows through the center, forever grinding the canyon down, this view never gets old. The best time of the day to look at this place and see the true beauty, is when the sun is dipping below the horizon for sunset. Most loners know of the canyon as the place that is off limits, but for a lot of them, there is still a sense of beauty in that place before them. However, they know that if they try to go too far and actually step into the Tribe's territory, then not only will they have the cats to face, but the wrath of the gods as well; even those who do not believe in the gods try to stay away from the Tribe's territory if hey can and deal with this viewpoint instead. Some even say that the canyon grows wider with everyday that passes.