We all remember the day that led to this curse like it was yesterday. We tried to destroy an entire forest that grows really fast. It resulted in all of are exile and multiple of us dying. We are also now cursed and are ancestors abandoned us.

The last time we saw them they told us what the curse did. The curse made it so that we are more likely to be barren now. It made it so that in any territory we go to prey is scarce, it made natural disasters more likely to happen in territories we live, kits are more likely to die for us before they reach 6 moons, apprentices are constantly at risk of a disease with no known cure, warriors are more prone to getting injuries that result in them becoming elders early or dying, elders are more prone to diseases even some that they shouldn't get at all, we are also all much weaker in battle now, there might even be more are ancestors didn't tell us about.

Everyone of us is worried about how a clan could survive like this. Then a cat came up with an idea any set of mates that aren't barren should mate whenever they can. We all hope it will work in the end. We all chose a forest territory and are now a clan called Mouseclan. Let's just hope that some of us manage to have kits and that not all of us are barren.

Will we survive like this? Or will we all perish with no one to remember us?

If you want to you can suggest more aspects to this curse.