Prologue“Look at them, Blackheart. Aren't they precious?” Graytail, a black she-cat with a gray tail. Said.
“Very beautiful kits.” Blackheart, a brown tom spoke.
The brown she-cat tussles a bit and made a hissing noise getting claws out.
“Fiesty one, like me,” Blackheart spoke. “Barkkit should be her name.”
“And the black one should be Shadowkit. “ Graytail purred.
Soon enough Blackheart left to the warriors' den and laid to rest and Graytail drifted to sleep, but she woke and could not sleep for her dream was a nightmare prophecy, about Barkkit.