A large rock that has fallen into the center of the square hole is where the leader sits to address StoneClan.

The warriors sleep near the entrance to the camp - a slice in the side, where the ground slopes rather than suddenly dropping. Their den is made up of several rocks that have tumbled out of the walls and propped up against one another.

The apprentices sleep closest to the nursery, in the tangles of a laurel tree that has partially grown itself into the hard, rusty box that shelters the queens and kits.

StoneClan kits are sheltered by the hull of an old twoleg box. It is hard to the touch, and was once shiny, but has long since rusted and faded. Plants have grown up inside of it, providing a comfortable shelter and protecting the kits from the sharp edges of their armored den.

The leader's den is a laurel bush that grew up around a tree that fell into the camp long ago. Beneath the backbone of the tree, a sheltered cove provides a warm, dry places to sleep.

StoneClan's medicine cat lives in the shelter of a loosely woven briar patch in one of the corners of the hole that is the Clan's camp. Shaded and quiet, and slightly separated from the rest of the camp, it is a good place to recuperate.