A dark grey-green cat ran through the forest, her blue eyes wide with terror. Leaves and other things rustled as she ran past them. Another shape, a brown and silver tom chased after her, grinning. he had less trouble running, moving through the forest with ease, barely any leaves rustling.
She huffed, digging her claws into the ground before leaping away, followed quickly by the tom. He stretched his claws out, catching her tail in his claws. She tripped, her face slamming into the dirt. He grinned, pressing his paw down, digging his claws into her back, met with a squeak of pain.
"Oh kitty..." He sighed. "You tried to run, and you failed," The grey-greenish she-cat squirmed. "Now, you'll have to do what I want."
"No!" The she-cat cried, flailing. "Let me go! Let me go!" This made the tom laugh.
"I'm going to have a little fun...if you know what I mean.." He murmured into her ear. Grabbing her scruff with his teeth, he moved, positioning himself to enter her.
Slowly, the she-cat began to realize what was happening. She squirmed again. "Don't do this to me! I'm too young for this!" He tugged her scruff, and she wailed, struggling under his weight.
He moved closer, his member growing harder and harder by the second. She sobbed, slowly loosing energy and struggling not to give up. He got closer, and closer to her, his member getting closer to her hole, and she started to silent herself, breathing heavily before she screeched, his member sliding into her hole.
Crying out as he slid in and out of her, she dug her claws into the ground and tried to overpower him, but she failed. He released his seed into her, and she sobbed, not wanting to have kits.
"Come on kitty, you want kits, you know you do~" He meowed, a little drizzle of seed falling onto her fur. The apprentice sized she-cat struggled to her paws, trying to run away, but tripping on a root. "You can't run, kitty. Why don't you follow me to where you'll be staying for the rest of your life?" He asked, his amber eyes flashing in the light.