((My head canon for dark forest cats is that they have pelts that appear like they are melting-just look at GingningasOwO(you tube)/Skittystrawberries (DA) drawings of Dark Forest cats, you'll understand.))
"I don't think you understand yet, kittypet." Tigerstar whispered into the grown cats ear, Firestar shivered slightly, feeling the dead cats fur brush against his own. Although it was not the same anymore… not like normal fur, it was like goo. It dribbled from his fur to the ground, whoever he moved splotches of goo that was colored like his fur would fall.
"Then enlighten me." Firestar said, challenging the bigger cat. The dark forest cat grinned, curling his tail around Firestars, setting himself next to the living cat. "Oh I will." he purred, another shiver went down the flame colored cats fur. Leaning closer, Firestar could feel more of the Tabbies dripping fur stick onto him. "But first," Tigerstar spoke, looking deeper into emerald eyes. "Do you remember?" there was silence, such a thick silence.
What should he remember? Firestar looked confused for a split seconded then it hit him, oh. "I do." the Thunderclan leader said simply. "Good." Tigerstar licked the other cats muzzle, purring in delight, so his kitty pet did still remember. Firestar felt a fresh wave of embarrassment wash upon him. "I have a mate and kits." he mumbled weakly, amber eyes met his. "But do you love Sandstorm as you love me" Tigerstar questioned, knowing he had pinned the smaller leader right where he wanted him.
He was then even more hesitant to answer. "I suppose not," Firestar said slowly, seeing the predatory gleam in the tabbies eyes. "But that doesn't mean I will go sneaking around behind her back. I promised Sandstorm that I love her, and only her. And I will be loyal to her and my words."
"But you're lying, your promise is faulty. How can you keep it when she doesn't have your heart, like you have hers?" Firestar flinched, he loved Sandsstorm… like a sister, not a mate. And he felt a slight vibe from the sand colored she-cat, she also had something for someone else. "You're right." he sighed, giving up. "But I'm curious, do you just want to play me? Or do you really still feel that spark?" The ginger tom said.
Almost instantly the lean tom felt himself hit the ground, his back pressing hard against the ground and a large tabby looming over him. "Which do you think." the cat growled, but licked the living leaders muzzle er and over again. He isn't struggling, Tigerstar noted and stopped. Firestar was somewhat frozen in place, enjoying what was happening-until it stopped… another wave of embarrassment came. "Both." he said, before forcefully pushing the tabby off, and pushing him to the ground, Of course, the dark colored tom was mildly surprised, but smirked when he felt Firestar rest on him comfortable.
"I knew you couldn't resist me, kitty-pet. At least not for long." he spoke looking up at the ginger leader, who rested his head on the other cats chest. Licking him on the head, he could feel Firestar purring-he could also hear the rumbling from the cat himself. "I think you're enjoying this too much." Tigerstar pointed out .
"Well this is the first time we were as close as this." he heard the orange cat reply. It was true, the only closest thing done with each other was wrapping their tails around each others own. "You got a point, Firestar." he shifted, and now Firestar was again back on the ground. "Now let me make it more enjoyable." he said in a greedy manner. Raking his gaze over Firestars form, he shivered in delight ready for what's coming… then he began to fade. "Damn, you're waking up." Tigerstar hissed, irritated. "I'll see you next dream." he growled and Firestar gave a faint nod, looking rather upset about this too. Only if Tigerstar was living, they'd never have to wake up.