Hey! This is my first Fanfiction so yeah! I will try to update every day or so, that might not happen though...Please review if you liked or didn't like!
Prolouge
Hello and welcome to my diary. Who am I even talking to? I mean it's not like this stupid Twoleg book is gonna get published... right?
Anyways I am Darksong, of the Dark Forest. No, no don't leave yet! I'm not evil! I mean, sure i have a scary name... and I live in a scary place... But I'm not evil! I'll explain in a moment, don't fret.
First let's start with my appearance, everyone wants to know what I look like... right? I'm a pitch black warrior with deadly looking green eyes, and a giant scar through my belly, but NO COME BACK! I'm NOT evil!
Okay okay I see your getting restless, so I'll tell you my backstory I guess... I was born in WindClan to Whiteblossom and Sandyfoot although I looked nothing like them or my littermates. My littermates were Redsky, a sandy red she cat with green eyes, Shellear, a ginger and white she cat with green eyes, and Creamfoot, a white she cat with a cream paw and blue eyes. Redsky never really liked me. Or talked to me at all really... I don't know if it was because my mother didn't like me or the fact that I was big and muscular when they were all tiny and lithe or what. Shellear was basically Redsky's shadow. When Redsky joined a patrol, Shellear came too. Creamfoot was the nicest to me, probably because she was a medicine cat and medicine cats were nice. Overall my littermates pretty much left me alone I guess.
I was pretty much independent all my life.
I grew up alone with nobody to talk to, until Mousewind came along. He was great! He treated me with respect and understood all of my problems! And the best thing was, he was right there in my clan! A lot of cats had to leave the clan to find a mate. We ended up having one litter of kits, Nightkit, because of her black fur, Windkit, because of Mousewind and his loyalty to Windclan, and Bluekit. They became fine warriors into Nightdance, Windspring, and Bluehaze. I could have never been more proud!
Just when my life was going perfectly, I met Deathwing when I was... sleeping. She told me I could train to be a better warrior than all my clanmates. I Immediately agreed. We trained hard every night until Deathwing "accidentally" clawed my belly too hard. I died, of course and on the fork where I could choose to reside in Starclan or The Place Of No Stars, I choose the Dark Forest. HEY! NO! STOP! I'm still GOOD! I only chose here because Deathy looked like she was threatening me and I didn't want to DIE! Again!
So, I joined the dark forest, and earned their trust. I eventually got my own apprentice to train, Hawkpaw. He grew into a great warrior, choosing Starclan over the dark forest. I was secretly proud of him. Deathwing became the unofficial leader of the dark forest, and yeah, a quick recap about me and here. So goodbye for now!