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"A long time ago, there was no Twoclan. Don't look at me like that. There really wasn't. There was only Slykit." - Raccoonkit of Twoclan

The situation in Flameclan was deteriorating, and quickly. The last attack had killed most of their she-cats, and kits were rare- very rare indeed. They were so rare that they began to be kept in the nursery until apprenticehood, not even being allowed to leave to eat or drink, everything was brought to them, and they were not allowed to play fight for fear of death.

They were punished severely if they broke any of these rules and held no love for their parents. As time progressed, they became rebellious, especially one kit, Slykit.

He gave a speech that caused the kits and even most of the apprentices to sneak out of the nursery to the woods in the dark of night. Flameclan was in turmoil the next morning. Cats held accountable were punished severely, including the clan's own deputy and Medicine Cat.

Meanwhile, the kits in the forest were doing well. They found a small camp somewhere outside Frostclan's territory and the apprentices taught the young ones how to hunt.

Soon, they elected a leader- Slykit himself, even though he was one of the youngest there. They snuck into the other clans' camps in the middle of the night and whispered to the kits and apprentices that there was a meeting in a small camp outside Frostclan's territory, and a number of them joined.

Of course, only cats up to the age of eighteen moons were allowed to join, due to the kits' mistrust of adult cats, and cats that reached this age were sent back to their clan, but were always welcome to come and visit for a maximum of two days.

Meanwhile, the clans were getting freaked out at the number of their kits and apprentices missing, and organized a search party. However, none were found, because the kits were clever. They climbed trees and jumped from tree to tree, and were training in a special art of fighting that involved moves similar to dancing and did not use claws or teeth, but could render a cat unconscious by smacking them in the back of the head and seriously injuring them by smacking them somewhere else. This fighting, however, was not lethal, as kits weren't keen on killing cats.

Soon, though, they began to interact with the other clans. The others could send there kits to live and train with them as soon as they could, and they would be sent back when they were eighteen moons old, but no sooner and no later. Some cats still did not like this system, but hey, whatever.

The clan was originally named Slyclan, after Slykit, but after a brave kit-warrior gave his life to defend the clan, they renamed it after him, to Twoclan.

At the time of Frostclan III, Twoclan's numbers are dwindling. Recruiting kits would be ideal, but Flameclan's situation has gotten worse, they are mistrustful of Mossclan, and Frostclan and Boulderclan are, well... unresponsive to the requests.

INFORMATION:

Leader: Raccoonkit
Deputy: Pondkit

Medicine Kit: Poolkit

Kit-Warriors: Severedkit, Fogkit, Slip-paw, Sharkpaw, Steelkit, Puddlepaw, Shadowkit

Random Tidbits: Twoclan's leader does not have nine lives, as it is not considered a real clan.
Twoclan's kit-warriors are generally very quick, agile, and balanced, as well as hard to detect due to their small size.
Since every cat there is a kit or apprentices, Twoclan obviously has no elders or queens.
The kit-warriors of Twoclan have only caught one bird in the entire history of the clan. It was fun.

Description
"A long time ago, there was no Twoclan. Don't look at me like that. There really wasn't. There was only Slykit." - Raccoonkit of Twoclan

The situation in Flameclan was deteriorating, and quickly. The last attack had killed most of their she-cats, and kits were rare- very rare indeed. They were so rare that they began to be kept in the nursery until apprenticehood, not even being allowed to leave to eat or drink, everything was brought to them, and they were not allowed to play fight for fear of death.

They were punished severely if they broke any of these rules and held no love for their parents. As time progressed, they became rebellious, especially one kit, Slykit.

He gave a speech that caused the kits and even most of the apprentices to sneak out of the nursery to the woods in the dark of night. Flameclan was in turmoil the next morning. Cats held accountable were punished severely, including the clan's own deputy and Medicine Cat.

Meanwhile, the kits in the forest were doing well. They found a small camp somewhere outside Frostclan's territory and the apprentices taught the young ones how to hunt.

Soon, they elected a leader- Slykit himself, even though he was one of the youngest there. They snuck into the other clans' camps in the middle of the night and whispered to the kits and apprentices that there was a meeting in a small camp outside Frostclan's territory, and a number of them joined.

Of course, only cats up to the age of eighteen moons were allowed to join, due to the kits' mistrust of adult cats, and cats that reached this age were sent back to their clan, but were always welcome to come and visit for a maximum of two days.

Meanwhile, the clans were getting freaked out at the number of their kits and apprentices missing, and organized a search party. However, none were found, because the kits were clever. They climbed trees and jumped from tree to tree, and were training in a special art of fighting that involved moves similar to dancing and did not use claws or teeth, but could render a cat unconscious by smacking them in the back of the head and seriously injuring them by smacking them somewhere else. This fighting, however, was not lethal, as kits weren't keen on killing cats.

Soon, though, they began to interact with the other clans. The others could send there kits to live and train with them as soon as they could, and they would be sent back when they were eighteen moons old, but no sooner and no later. Some cats still did not like this system, but hey, whatever.

The clan was originally named Slyclan, after Slykit, but after a brave kit-warrior gave his life to defend the clan, they renamed it after him, to Twoclan.

At the time of Frostclan III, Twoclan's numbers are dwindling. Recruiting kits would be ideal, but Flameclan's situation has gotten worse, they are mistrustful of Mossclan, and Frostclan and Boulderclan are, well... unresponsive to the requests.

INFORMATION:

Leader: Raccoonkit
Deputy: Pondkit

Medicine Kit: Poolkit

Kit-Warriors: Severedkit, Fogkit, Slip-paw, Sharkpaw, Steelkit, Puddlepaw, Shadowkit

Random Tidbits: Twoclan's leader does not have nine lives, as it is not considered a real clan.
Twoclan's kit-warriors are generally very quick, agile, and balanced, as well as hard to detect due to their small size.
Since every cat there is a kit or apprentices, Twoclan obviously has no elders or queens.
The kit-warriors of Twoclan have only caught one bird in the entire history of the clan. It was fun.