Darkpaw, and Hawkmoon. Darkpaw, an abandoned kitten by the age of two months. Shes apart of the ShadowClan. The markings on her face, back and snout are meanings. They have a meaning. When she was younger, she would attack everything, and terrorize the two-legs. They had kicked her out and called her... 'A f***ing crazy animal' Dark had tried getting back with them, until one tried killing her. She ran off, and was tackled by the ShadowClan Queen. They talked for a while, and then she joined the Clan... and whislt she was on her first patrol, she saw Hawkmoon, a RiverClan cat, who had been born into the family. He was out hunting for the first time, and strayed too far. Darkpaw was about a year into the Clan, and new trespassers weren't allowed. She roared, and attacked the Tom. He yelped as she pinned him down. She was abnormally strong, and he wasn't expecting that. Nor was he expecting her to have those marks. He stared at her marks, and Darkpaw looked at his cheeks....
Those marks.... one of her paws touched her cheek, and Hawkmoon touched his. They looked at each other, and little did they know... How they would fall in love soon enough. Darkpaw climbed off the tom, and apologized to him. He didn't answer, and looked at the markings on her back. he gasped slightly, when he saw the scar on her right eye. his left eye had a scar as well, about the same as hers. The marking was a cross, across their eyes. Hers was upside down, and his upside up. They decided to meet, every week, to talk about what their markings meant. One night, as Darkpaw lay aslep, in her dream, she was having some sort of vision. She stood there, the wind ruffling her fur, she looked to her left, and there stood Hawkmoon... dead, and bloody. She screamed and ran over, then skidded to a stop next to his body. She started crying, but instead of normal tears, they were black, and seeped from her markings on her face. the ooze dripped onto Hawkmoons face, an his markings glowed, along with his... Hawkmoons eyes snapped open and he gasped. Darkpaw soon woke up and sat up quickly. She didn't wake the kits, that was good, but she got up, and went to tell Hawkmoon about her dream. Hawkmoon was sleeping as well. He was dreaming he was dead. He then heard a muffled cry, then a skidding sound of paws on grass. He felt something warm and wet drop onto his face, and he felt his markings thrum. He gasped, when he felt alive again, his eyes snapping open. He did wake up, and went to go tell Darkpaw about his dream....
