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This is the tundra that makes ArcticClan what it is. A blanket of snow, tail-lengths thick, always rides snugly along the slopes. Steep hills sometimes will jut up, interrupting the smooth surface. Pine trees dot the open ground, providing little protection from the snow. Hares can often be seen bobbing behind a hill, but beware of arctic foxes. Although many creatures and cats tread across ArcticClan's tundra daily, the steadily falling flakes promise powdery, untouched snow in the morning.