Snowflicker was in heat, she had fought off nearly every single tom in her clan. She sighed, 'Why isn't there any large and powerful cats in Windclan?' she asked herself. She exited camp giving the guard a glare, Pinewhisker...He had attempted to make her his mate multiple times, it was her rare black coat that was mix with white all over her that made her eye candy to the male species.
The night air welcomed her, tonight she was leaving her clan in hunt for a worthy mate. She made her down to Fourtrees, she stop by the Thunderclan's border before taking to step over it. She had heard stories of rogues that lived in the twoleg's place and she guessed they were worth a try.
She had manage to get through Thunderclan's territory unnoticed and was now wondering the edge of the twoleg place. She had picked up a few scents, but none where fresh. She flickering her tail in irritation, unaware that she was the one being followed, "Well, well look what we have here..." She turn to face where the voice that had come for, a huge jet black cat strolled over to her. She smirked and rubbed her body against his, she didn't need to test him, he dwarfed her and she wasn't a small cat, "Could you help me? You see I have this small prob-"She was cut off by him shoving his nose up her core, she let out a moan and push back on him, she felt him smirk inside of her. He pulled out and mounted her, he then leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Name's Nightshade, and what would yours be?" His breath was hot in her ear.
She crouched down, spreading her legs apart, "Snowflicker, now what are you waiting for~" She leaned up and lick his jaw. This was all he need to start, he grabbed her scruff and pushed himself inside of her, Snowflicker screech in pain as his barbs tore her apart, her claws came sliding out. Nightshade hammered into her without mercy, pinning the pretty she-cat under him. Snowflicker started to feel pleasure and let out a moan, fixed from pain and pleasure.
Suddenly he hit her sweet spot and she exploded with pleasure, "Yes there Nightshade!" At this Nightshade picking up his pace, ramming into her sweet spot repeatedly, leaving Snowflicker in a lust filled mess as she bucked her hips back to meet his powerful thrust. Soon she came yowling to Starclan, Nightshade forced himself as deep as he could holding her there and releasing himself inside of her. He stayed there for a while to be sure he got her pregnant. He then let her go and walked of down an ally, leaving her in a bundle of fur and cum.
Four moons later, Snowflicker laid in the nursery with four kits at her side. Hawkfang, the tom she had chosen as her pretend mate walked in, she had mated with him two days after the incident with Nightshade. "Snowflicker they are beautiful, what are you going to call them?"
She look down at her kits, the largest kit was a large black tom with white paw, the smallest kit was a dark brown tabby she-kit, likely that one is Hawking's she thought bitterly. The other two were jet black toms with no other colouring. "The one with white paws shall be Nightkit, the two black ones, Darkkit and Shadekit, Darkkit being the bigger one of the two." She paused as she looked down at the little she-kit, "The she-kit shall be called littlekit for her small body." Hawkfang's eye beamed with pride as he looked down at his little girl, "Can we name her Brackenkit, after my mother." Snowflicker sighed, "Name her what you wish..." She muttered before curling her tail around her two little kits.
