Fernpaw's secret (some mating involved

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Fernpaw heard her mentor darkstripe call her name. "Fernpaw quickly now! We're going hunting, I need to asses you" he growled. She padded out of the apprentices den and over to darkstripe. She looked back a moment and saw dustpelt looking at her, a smile on his face as he gave her a nod hello. She had quite a thing for the dark brown warrior. She sometimes wondered if he liked her too... In the way she liked him. She turned back to darkstripe, who twitched his whiskers and nodded towards the entrance to the camp. They walked out of the barrier and deep into the forest. This part of the forest made fernpaw shiver. Not from cold though. "Well, you can head off, and I'll follow you, but stay in the area. Remember, catch as much as you can, the clan needs to be fed" he said with an air of importance. "Always!" She nodded, the clan must always be fed before herself, it is a part of the warrior code. She headed out into the forest, she went pretty far before she felt something. It's as if she was being stalked by a predator. Like a fox. She saw the slight glint of yellow eyes, she stopped walking and looked around, then she hear a squeaking. A mouse! She instantly dropped into the hunters crouch and padded forward a few steps before something heavy dropped onto her, she was still in a crouch, but being pinned down. She twisted her neck to look up, she saw darkstripe's face. He bared his teeth in a sly devious smirk. His eyes narrowed. What was he planning to do? Fernpaw knew he wasn't just testing her now, this was real. She whispered "darkstripe?" Her voice quivering in fear. Darkstripe raised a sly eyebrow, and licked fernpaw down her neck, in long, hot strokes. He definitely took his time before fernpaw realized what he was planning. He circled his tounge around her core, and she screeched in fear. "No! Darkstripe please don't do this!" She begged. He still had her pinned with a heavy paw. "You wouldn't want to disobey your mentor, now would you?" He laughed wickedly as he spoke. "No! Don't do this" she pleaded one more time. Darkstripe mounted her, and grabbed her scruff. He drove into her and she screeched as loud as her lungs could bear.