A large rise in the center of the camp was once the entrance to a rabbit warren. The rabbits have long since gone now, and the RainClan cats have blocked off the tunnels, which are prone to collapse. This rise is where the leader sits to address RainClan.

Warriors of RainClan sleep in a dip in the ground beneath the low, sheltering branches of a lone hemlock tree. Weeds that grow beneath the tree have been woven together to form a relatively comfortable shelter.

RainClan apprentices make their nests in a fern clumb beside a massive, rotting log. It is a tight space, and when there are too many apprentices tensions can run high, but usually it serves the Clan well.

Queens and kits rest and play in the shadow of a particularly thickly ingrown laurel bush. Sheltered from the sun, the wind, and the rain, there is plenty of room for growing kits and growing mothers alike.

Where the stream passes into the RainClan camp, it tumbles over a ledge, leaving a rocky cave behind it. This is where the leader sleeps, always listening to the sounds of tumbling water. Some leaders have claimed they can hear StarClan through the rushing.

A clearing in the ferns, framed by four aging oak trees, gives the medicine cat plenty of space to work with sick and injured cats. The medicine cats make their own dens among the thick graves of fern that surround the clearing.