Creating the bulk of Iceclan's territory, the forest holds an abundance of small prey to catch. Iceclan cats have to be careful though! Tree roots lurk everywhere, ready to trip unsuspecting animals.

Tales tell of a raging fire that burned near the edges of the land, quickly doused in rain. The cats have long forgotten it, but the land still bares signs from infertile land. Whatever is left on the trees that once stood there are scorched, along with the ground. Not much prey can be found here, but apprentices are known to linger here.

A small part of the moor that creates a small bit of border between the clans. Iceclan won the small piece from Stormclan in a battle.

The meadow is a small clearing that the stream runs off into and ends in. A very peaceful area, inhabited by clusters of flowers and mice galore, many cats come here to relax or train their apprentice.