the cries of battle have finally subdued. thunderclan return to their rightful territory as riverclan retreat to their own, accepting defeat. windclan savour their small victory while shadowclan tries to comprehend the gains and losses they have been given. all four clans lick their wounds and collect their thoughts as they adjust to the new normal. yet, overhead starclan continue to whisper, and make a final decision: it is time for skyclan to rejoin the forest.
a small hill that peaks with a few weathered boulders, lookout's crest doesn't seem like much. however, it is ideally located between windclan's two shared borders, and anyone curious or wise enough to perch at the very top can easily look out to see both the river and the thunderpath running their course. legend tells of many a battle that windclan was successfully able to preempt because of a sentry posted at the boulder. in warmer seasons, the hill is dotted with heather and other bright wildflowers.