A Clan with secrets to hide.
A Clan with a sinister streak.
And a gang who are not what they seem.
With war looming on the horizon, loyalties are tested and families are torn apart. In this world of light and shadow, everyone has something to hide.
Here Only one thing is certain, only one clan will survive.
History : Spiderkit and his siblings were born late in his father's life, but not so late for his mother that she couldn't bear kits. Unfortunately for her, they were her first litter and after they were born, she couldn't have anymore kits. While saddened, she had her paws full with five kits from nearly day one. His sisters Duskkit and Dawnkit were thick as thieves, causing mischief almost as soon as they opened their eyes. What they couldn't get their little claws in, they tried anyways. Wolfkit, Hornetkit, Spiderkit weren't as close as their younger siblings, but the brothers loved each other dearly and constantly had contests among each other. Whoever could do it the best would get bragging rights and the most comfortable spot in the nest. Even as a kit, Spiderkit wasn't very good at fighting. However, what precious few he did win, he certainly made it clear among the family.
Note that Spiderfang hasn't always been grumpy, asocial, vulgar, or quiet. In fact, it was around the time they became apprentices that Spiderpaw withdrew into himself. One day, both of his sisters went missing. The day they were scheduled for their warrior assessment? They went out to hunt a few pieces of prey for themselves and never returned. Despite being rather mischievous and tricksters, they had never once been late for one of the training practices that had been drilled into them. They had been eager apprentices, willing to show their mentors what they learned on their own. By the time the three brothers showed up for their assessment, they had been extremely uneasy. It was strange for their sisters to not be on time. Very strange. A day passed with not seeing a single ear or claw of their sisters. Their unease heightened as they took their tests.
With how alert they were, they passed with flying colors. For Spiderfang, it was a particular victory when he passed his battle assessment. Still, he was worried for his sisters. They all were. Their parents, having retired to the elders' den, were just as worried. Moons passed without word, until Wolfheart went missing during another scheduled patrol. Spiderfang's father and brother were in the medicine cats' den, delirious with fever. The stress was eating at him, and Spiderfang still had nightmares about his sisters' disappearances. He had his duties to do, nightly patrols, looking for his sisters, and now his brother. About a moon after his brother's disappearance, his father and other brother passed away from their sickness. It was like Spiderfang had a mental breakdown. He snapped at everyone, hiding in his den and avoiding everyone unless people came in. Then his mentor died of old age, and.. Spiderfang didn't know what to do anymore.
Now, he's just floating along, not sure to what next he should do.
