Madison's POV~

Me and Darky padded through the forest, my tail swaying low in caution. Darky must have saw my expression as she sat down, I looked back at her and she just tilted her head. I sighed and sat in front of her, tail swaying.

"What's up with you?" Darky questioned circling me. I tightened, my mint-silver eyes following her.

"Nothing. Just a bit startled" I murmured, her gaze softened as she sat next to me.

"Don't worry about D.C. I will never let her hurt you." Darky said simply and she licked my muzzle, carrying on walking.

I blinked, translating what just happened. She... She likes me? I mentally smiled but was cut off by a yip. I bounded towards the sound, Darky following.

My eyes widened as I saw a tall, grey-blue cat sink her claws into a queen, 4 dead bodies of kits behind her, but one little runt shaking behind the now dead queen. The grey-blue warrior looked at me, her navy eyes glowed with blood-thirst. "Skyfall" I murmured under my breath and leaped at the warrior, claws spread out, biting onto Skyfall's neck, she let out a shrilled yelp. But not from my blow, nor Darky's but the little kit dashing at an unimaginable speed, little claws outstretched as she landed on Skyfall's chest, blood spilled from Skyfall's chest and she collapsed.

I stared at the huffing bloodcovered kit. I padded over to her, she looked at me ruby eyes wide as she bounds over to her dead mother. Turning her head side to side she dug through bushes and found a dark grey tom, with a star marking on his shoulder. He smiled, blood poured from his chest as he licked the kits head clean "My little Dashie," he spoke in a hushed murmur. "Remember, Stars don't guide you to your destiny. Its the expression in color...." and with that he lay limp. 'Dashie' lied crying. I looked at Darky as I came over to the kit and looked at her, she stared at my eyes, and just huddled at my paws.

I picked her up by the scruff and we walked off further off.