Rise of FireClan

Chapter 12: Things To Come(Lemon warning)

A/N(2024): Many questioned why I put a mating lemon in story. At time story took on a mind of its own as I wrote(muse bug). I DON'T write lemons if it's not warranted in my stories, they are not my favorite thing write. But at time I was testing and pushing my comfort zones. I will ALWAYS provide a warning accordingly. Thank you for your understanding.
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"Again, Bramblepaw."

Firestar was in the middle of a training session with his young apprentice. His ears flicking to every sound of movement the young tabby was making. From the sounds and feeling the slight "thump" vibrations he could tell Goldenflower's little boy was struggling with these new combat moves the ginger leader was trying to teach him. The young apprentice relied far too much on his eyes for everything.

Bramblepaw's growl of frustration raked his ears as once again they sparred. He would leave his father's venomous legacy he had left behind him. He had to prove to Firestar he was strong, he had to prove he could make his new clan thrive! Yes, his so called father could go rot in gutters of BloodClan for all he cared. He mentally shivered as he recalled the petite black tom that could quite literally surrender with a single glance of his cold, stoic, soul piercing pools of ice.

Damn, that tom was scary.

Even more frightening was learning Scourge was kin with his mentor-his leader-and his siblings. Like what in StarClan was up with that family tree like shit! The tabby tom shook his head to bring him back from his train of thought. After all, one did not become a warrior by slacking off.

****Rated M Content you've been warned folks!****

Two figures were sleeking through the frozen brush, jumping over the brook and over stones with ease. One a pale tabby with a slashed ear and unusually long tail, the other a cinnamon and white tabby with long fluffy, silky fur and amber eyes. It was Longtail and Firestar's sister, Cloverpetal. Longtail smirked as he chased after the ex-kittypet, her laughter like the sweetest of honey to the FireClan deputy's ears. The last few days since the ceremony Cloverpetal had grown more flirtatious and friendly with him.

It had baffled him at first until the scent had hit his nose as it was now. It was strong and sending his primal instincts crazy even now. "She's defiantly in heat, and pretty badly too."he thought with a smirk as he finally managed to catch up to her playfully pinned her to the ground in the glade surrounded with willow trees that were frosted over.

"Gotcha!"he purred.

Cloverpetal simply purred as she reached out and tenderly picked the tom on the cheek, making the tom blush under his fur. "Good for you, does my big, strong deputy want his reward?"she purred into his torn ear in such a way it sent a shivering thrill up his spine as she wiggled out from under his forepaws. His ears had drooped at the feeling of Cloverpetal rubbing up affectionately and seductively against him, wrapping her bushy tail around his neck and causing his whiskers to quiver in growing excitement as her heat scent mixed with her more bittersweet floral scent made him weak in the knees.

Damn, he could just feel himself getting hard too she was driving him batty with it! Cloverpetal was contently rolling around in the snow, stretching as she revealed her soft plush white belly. Man was she hot for a she-cat that wasn't wild born! He swiped his tongue over his nose before proudly strutting over to her and sniffed her and she did so in turn, as she rolled over onto her belly.

"You want some? Show me what a wild born stud like you can do!"she hissed, baring her fangs.

It startled him for a moment but he gave her a playful, mischievous grin, "Challenge accepted M'Lady~!"