A ginger tom with white markings and darker ginger stripes padded through the thorn barrier into Shadowclan's camp, it was busy, as per usual: Cougarclaw and Fallenheart were gossiping about certain toms, Moonpaw was muttering under her fragile breath about demons, Snowpelt and Porcelainangel were sharing a vole, Marbleshard and Vixencreed were sparring outside the warrior den, Lillypad was outside the medicine cat den gathering pieces of ragged moss. There was no sign of Azurefeather, Shadowclan's trustworthy medicine cat. The ginger tabby tom walked onward to talk to Lillypad, she was blind in both of her eyes, just like Azurefeather. The ginger tom's name was Foxblaze, a good and loyal friend of every Clan mate, but he had been having weird dreams of the grey striped medicine cat lately, he wanted to talk to him. Without hesitation, Foxblaze wandered inside, taking in the many scents that lingered around him, juicy herbs, sweet poultices and Azure. Foxblaze walked across the dusty surface of the medicine cat den and over to the small creek where Azure was glancing down at in wonder. The ginger tom's yellow eyes glistened as he went closer to him, taking in his scent.
No... I must control myself. Foxblaze thought as he sat next to the grey tom. He couldn't help himself, so he rubbed his muzzle along Azure's neck, caressing and stroking it.
"What are you doing?!" Azure yelled, backing away to the creek and stepping in it, making him fall over with a loud grunt. It caught some of their clan mates' attention and Fallenheart, Moonpaw and Porcelainangel wandered over, going to inspect the situation.
"How did it end up like this...?" Foxblaze murmured as he was literally on top of Azure, pinning him. He liked the medicine cat ever since he met him, he was so tender and his eyes were just delightful to look at. Azure kicked the ginger tom off and his neck fur went on edge.
The witnesses outside the medicine cat den were shocked, their jaws dropped and their optics wide open. Foxblaze charged at Azure and pinned him against the smooth wall at the back, taking in his scents. Azure felt his hot breath on his neck which gave him satisfaction and a mixture of fear.
"Foxblaze, I really need to get on with mixing poulti-" Azure began to say, but he was cut off by the sound of Fox licking his muzzle.
"That can wait..." Fox whispered, then stopped, his face completely crimson in color.
Porcelainangel flicked an ear. "Is it like this... every day in there?" She asked Moonpaw, and she shook her head.
"I don't know whats gotten into Foxblaze." Moonpaw flattened her ears to her head, in disgust.