Okay, Her name is NOT Depths of Darkness, it is Paintsplash.
Paintsplash padded into her den, limping badly. She washed her paws in the stream and got out, snatching a pile of Marigold. She chewed it hurriedly and spat the bitter pulp out onto her injured paw. Spreading the pulp, she gathered some cobweb on her paw to fix the polituce in place. Paintsplash padded outside to see a line of injured warriors at the entrance. Suddenly, a weight landed on her back. Everybody gasped as she struggled to get a breath under the heavy weight of her attacker. She opened her eyes and saw.........
Darkness. Blackness. Nothingness. Empty space.
All of that. Piled into one. She stared around as bright, blurry shapes emerged from the fringes of her endless black. A voice deep inside her head, a voice Paintsplash never wanted to hear again, exploded into her ears, stinging them. Her sister's scratchy, rasping, voice. "I KNOW I BETRAYED THE CLAN! I KNOW I DID! BUT DID YOU HAVE TO LEAVE ME TO DIE? NO!" that heavy weight landed on her again, and the shapes became clearer. "YOU DIDN'T EVEN WARN ME ABOUT THE MONSTER! I WAS TRAPPED, WINDED, BLINDED BY SMOKE! I WAS ALIVE! BUT YOU JUST LEFT ME THERE! AND NOW I HARM YOU JUST AS YOU HARMED ME, BUT ONLY IN A TIME OF GREAT NEED FOR YOUR CLAN! OH, YOUR LITTLE CLAN! I DIDN'T MEAN TO HAVE THEM! I DIDN'T! BUT YOU DON'T CARE, OF COURSE! I DIDN'T MEAN TO KILL THEM! I DIDN'T MEAN TO TAKE SUNSTAR'S LAST LIFE!"
"B-but Wildflower,"
"NO! MY HOPE WAS LOST. MY LOVE WAS LOST. MY LIFE WAS LOST! I WAS LEFT IN THE DARK! AND NOW YOU WILL BE TOO. YOUR HOPE FOREVER LOST IN THE DEPTHS OF THE DARKNESS!"
Mate wanted, so you can make a design using whatever lineart you like for Paintsplash, warrior cat or not.
Thanks!
WhiteRose

