Darkstar's Secret

Chapter one

Darkwing peered through the brambles close to the tall twoleg fence. She scented the air, trying to catch the sweet scent of Milky's.

She stepped forward when she smelled Milky's scent and

immediately spotted her pale, pink hair-less skin sitting on top of the pale brown fence that led to her garden.

When Milky's eye catched Darkwing's she purred. "Hi!" She happily mewed. "I've missed you so much!"

Darkwing purred loudly. "I've missed you too!"

Milky jumped down from the top of the fence and padded over to press her muzzle against Darkwing's. "How's your life in your clan?" She asked curiously.

"It's perfect." Darkwing mewed. "-Almost perfect" She added.

When Milky tilted her head to the side, Darkwing purred. "It would be better if you were there."

Milky purred so loud that Darkwing was afraid that someone would hear her. "Oh, I wish that I could come visit you and meet all your friends!" Milky mewed rather sadly.

"I would be amazing if you were there!" Darkwing mewed. "But my clanmates would just wonder why I brought such a cute kittypet to our camp." She purred.

Milky blinked warmly to Darkwing.

"My housefolk are calling for me." Milky meowed when a loud voice called from inside her twoleg nest. "Well, I'll see you next time."

Darkwing nodded and licked Milky's ear friendly.

She watched as Milky jumped up to sit on top of the fence, flicked her tail as a goodbye and jumped down again into her garden.

Darkwing began to walk back to camp. She found some fox dung and rolled in it, to hide the kittypet scent from her pelt.

Back in camp it was peaceful as always; the kits played, the elders told stories and the apprentices play-fighted and showed off new battle moves.

She breathed the nice scent of camp and padded over to join Mapleheart, Crowpelt.

Mapleheart looked disgusted. "What in the name of Starclan happened to you?" She hesitantly pointed with her tail at Darkwing's smelly fur.

Darkwing tried to come up with an excuse for rolling herself in fox dung. "Ehh," She meowed. "I fell over a something and landed in fox dung." She tried to look as if it was the worst thing ever to happen to her.

This time Mapleheart had compassion in her green eyes. "You poor thing!"

Darkwing rolled her eyes. "It's really nothing."

Mapleheart shrugged and closed her eyes, clearly enjoying the warm green-leaf sun and Darkwing did the same.