The waters flow freely with no end in sight. The way the water seems to fall, makes the air sparkle with love. Erosate seems to flow with the current, making this a place where those who wish to love and spend some time alone. This area is known as being Erosate's land. There are some males, however, they believe this to be Astrophia's as well, but the goddess of lust and beauty has little power here. This is a place where love rules and where Erosate chooses to do his blessings. Those that have him as a patron god have reported seeing him here, although no-one doubts that. There is a rumor among the tribe that if you look into thew water, you can see the face of the tom or she-cat you are meant for in the eyes of Erosate or if you bring your mate here, you can also see if they are correct for you by looking at both of your reflections and awaiting the glowing that rumor says will be present among correct mates.

The mountains rise high in the distance, showing the power of the gods. Although the mountains themselves are not within the territory of the tribe, they will always stand as a reminder that there is no-one more powerful than the gods. This is a large opening in the tree with a cliff in front of the cat staring out. In the distance, the mountain range on the loner lands are seen clearing and show the beauty of the land. They sometimes makes cats wonder what life as a loner is like but the mountains always remain as a reminder that even as a loner, you will never escape the god's might. Some cats of the tribe have even been taught to believe that the mountains are there to serve a purpose to keep cats in the tribe. Some believe that the influence of the mountains keep cats quaking in fear at the thought of leaving the tribe and to stand in the wrath of the gods they betrayed.

Fire ran through the long blades of grass, burning everything down to ask. The tree hold the scars caused by the great cleansing and the strength of the god here, rains supreme. Rain is a blessing in this piece of the territory and few liven things, live for long among the dust and ash. The Wasted Lands, sacred as they are, belong to the god of war, Aromian. The legends speak that the god used his newly given power over the earth - when he was a newly born god - to cast out a great fire among the ground. The gods had given this place to Aromian afterward as a way for him to meet those who worshipful him in peace, seeing as not many others would dare walk in this area. Fire wreck havoc in the area every year as the god wants the land to stay down and wants the tribe to remember who owns this land. He wants this place a place of fear, a place of war. Some even say that if you look close enough smell close enough, you can see, smell, and even taste the blood of cats that have fallen here. There is nothing against fighting here, and some say that the spirits of those slain here never leave and that you can still hear their ghostly screams as they try to rest.

Once there was a land of nothing but grass, where no other sign of life dared to show its head. The gods thought that it was a land that burned a mortal's eyes because of the boring look and decided it needed a flare. This very piece of land in the course of a day, saw new life as flower buds rose from the ground, shedding a new ray of light through the field. The Flower Field, is a land that many cats, more specifically she-cats and kits enjoy to look and play in. The flowers give the land a very good and refreshing aroma that causes a cat to want to come here for a rest. The flowers also are used as a beacon, seeing as many different types of prey will gather here to take in the beauty as well. The low flying birds, the slow mice, the oblivious voles, they are all used as easy prey for these cats of the tribe.

Greenery flourishes in this underground haven. Unexpected by many, a whole new world lives below the surface. The only way in and out of this underground world is through a single opening where light pours through the opening and gives this world the fuel on which it needs to burn with new life. The Underground retreat, is a place that cats come to just to get away from their normal lives in The Tribe. It is a very peaceful place and is a place for nature-lovers to come and feel Rashia's good nature. No one dares to disturb the peace, no one even dares to go hunting in this peaceful place, for fear that they might get on Rashia's bad side. There are rumors that those who disrespect this place, get in trouble by Rashia and get stuck in the place.

A cave so hidden that only The Tribe and their gods shall ever know where it is placed. Deep in the middle of a huge canyon, the cave is dark on the inside and stinks of illness. The Tribe, known for casting those who shift forms that would make them prey, sends such odd cats into this cave to await the winter months. Then when the cold comes and prey is driven deep underground, The Tribe comes here for their meals. As soon as the first cat that shifted into prey came around and the gods made the idea okay to eat such cats, The Tribe, placed those cats into this cave to breed as the please, and await the day they might be turned into prey for the more fortunate cats. Some cats choose to come here merely to terrorize the 'prey cats' just so they have something to do. Greenery grows on the outside of the cave with a small path leading up to the cave, covered on both sides by water. Legends as it that if a prey cat tries to leave, they will be sunk under and killed by the torrent.