Most of WindClan territory is flat and open moorland. It used to be a wonderful place, covered in thick lush grasses, but now it is as dry and dusty as the rest of the territories. Wind whips the ground, ripping brittle grass stalks right out of the cracked dirt, tossing them into the air with huge plumes of dust that spin across the ground and sting the eyes and pelt of any cat who happens to be caught up in them. The rabbits and mice that used to flourish here have long gone to seek better feeding areas, but some stubborn creatures have stuck around, and can be found scurrying about at night, nibbling roots and dry scrubby bushes. Hawks fly overhead, hungry and waiting to scoop up anything they can catch.. Including unsuspecting cats!

The WindClan camp is located under two huge oak trees, their branches locked together to form a shelter over the clearing in the center. Brambles grow in a circle around the base of the trees, reinforced with briar branches. The warriors den is in a thick dome of brambles near the base of the larger tree. The apprentice and elders dens are in the bases of the trees, burrows dug under large roots. The leader's den is located high up in one of the trees, an old raccoon hole. Kits and queens are kept in a warm hollow in the base of the larger tree, kept full of soft leaves and grasses. The medicine cat's den sits between two rocks, sheltered by bramble branches. The drought has gotten bad enough that the oaks no longer have sheltering leaves, and wind gusts keep tearing down parts of the camp walls. Warriors keep them repaired though, so that nothing manages to sneak inside.