A/N: Eh, title says all!:
Month You Were Born:
January: Lichenclan: Lives in low gorge, with moss growing almost everywhere. The fresh kill pile is at the bottom of the camp, and the medicine den is located nearby the top. The leader's den is nearby the bottom, the apprentice's den is nearby the top like the medicine den, and lastly, the Warriors den is located straight at the bottom. The nursery is nearby the middle! These cats travel by tunnels, and no injuries have been made yet.

February: Lunarclan: Cats are mysterious, they barely speak at gatherings. They live in an oak forest, with a lake nearby. They sleep in trees, revealing their fur to the sky. They travel by foot, and fight formidably. However, their tactics are unknown.... And so is the layout of their camp, since no one has dared to invade yet...

March: Sunclan: These cats live in a birch forest. They are surrounded by water, and cross by a fallen log. They don't have dens, they sleep in trees, except for the medicine den. The medicine den is positioned nearby the water, clearly so that they could treat their patients with wet moss anytime. The leader sleeps in the middle of the camp, inside a hollow. The nursery is nearby the medicine den, and is constructed out of leaves and bark and spare pieces of twig. Sometimes, these cats find correct use for two leg junk (like bubblewrap) and instead of swallowing it, or doing harm from it, they use it for shelter. They fight well, and travel by tree.

April: Moonclan: Almost the equivalent of Lunarclan, except that their camp is on an island, in the middle of a lake. Their camp is kinda like the Riverclan camp when they moved, so you get the idea. They fight on land, but know how to swim. Their diet consists of mice and fish, with little taste for bird. They travel by water, but however, when the lake freezes over, their camp is out in the open for attack, which rarely happens since these cats are great fighters with the claw. The only worst problem is that these cats play lots of pranks and tricks. Happy April's Fools.

May: Leafclan: They live in a gorge, and have powerful hind legs. Please do not think 'Skyclan' on this, as they do not exactly have the personalities of those cats :P. Moody and grumpy, these cats are not recommended to be picked with. Sometimes, they even fight eachother, for bloodlust (SEE WHAT I TOLD YOU ABOUT 'Skyclan' ?!). They sleep between boulders, and next to eachother sometimes. They travel by foot, and are always, ever, grumpy.

June: Streamclan: These cats only care about well-being and beauty, they do anything for it, including washing themselves in streams in a 6 hour basis, putting clams on their fur, etc.. Normally formerly raised kittypets, they migrated into the wild for a taste of the wilderness. Their camp, is nowhere as they constantly move, and even somewhere in twolegplace. But however, because of their number, they are not an easy enemy.

July: Darkclan: The name says it all. They are dark, dark, dark, dark, dark and dark. Their camp is in a cave, which led to other tunnels, thus creating more nests, and rooms. The layout is unknown, as no clan dared to intrude into the darkness and the claws. They have tales to scare kits of the outside, about 'gigantic birds which swoop and eat you up', and 'creatures that writhe and swallow you whole'. Having to admit, they are good for Halloween. They travel from tunnels, and rarely say anything at gatherings. Usually, the leader is named something dark- like Dimstar, Fadestar, Shadowystar, something like that.

August: Fireclan: Don't judge a clan by the name. Fireclan has the most number of traitors available. So much, that cats only use the method of killing to destroy any chances of betrayal. Unluckily, all we know about their camp is that the Medicine Den is buried in the ground, and the rest is unknown... As no one made it out.. Alive. However, these cats are known for the method of fighting in fire, and their sleek fur prevents burns. They travel by foot.

September: Sandclan: Fast, swift runners. Dusty pelts. That's what practically the cats of this clan is made of. They live in a desert oasis, with a forest nearby for shade and rest. Due to their laziness, they travel using logs floating down the stream, which results much in some deaths. Their camp is made of out Palm leaves, twigs, etc.. They have the best supply of herbs, though.

October: Nightclan: Purrfect for a Halloween surprise. They have no known camp, and usually attacks using the element of surprise- say that Thunderclan was sleeping, and these cats just leap out and - kaboom. Most of their fur is dappled or spotted, and mainly dark. They believe that any kit which is born with a white/light-colored pelt is cursed, and attempt to kill it by abandoning it at the edge of their borders. Practically nocturnal, they are. They hunt owls, night voles, and any other creature available. The way these cats travel is assumed to be through tunnels or tree, but really- we don't know.

November: Moorclan: I guess you could say 'Windclan' on this. Well, only difference is that the camp in a tiny wood thicket, and they sleep between the roots of the trees. Oh, and some cats around THAT fast. Some are slow and fat. But still- they are growing in number and would do anything to defend their terrority. Some cats are formerly rogue, and they all trust them. No traitors had been made yet. These cats do anything to protect and follow the warrior code straight as rulers.

December: Winterclan: Winterclan is unique for cats with extremely long fur, thus resulting in cats that survive in extreme cold. They live up in the Alps, or anywhere cold they can move, so say if a Winterclan cat was stuck on Sandclan terrority it wouldn't last a day. They worship snow, and ice. Like Riverclan, when the lake froze over, they also play and slide on the ice. Kits learn moving in snow at the age of 4 moons. Then, they learn about edible food in the cold places at 5 moons, and things that kill on their 6th moon. From 6-12 moons they have the average apprentice training. However, these cats believe that reindeer is sacred and wouldn't dare to touch a single claw on them. Santa-Claus-Christmas-Relation?