Jayfeather felt the warm rays of sunshine coming from the tiny holes in the den. He breathed in the beautiful smell of his beloved herbs. Brightheart rushed in looking shocked and panicked. "There's a sna-"
"A SNAKE?" Jayfeather nearly screeched.
"No. A snail. Duh." Brightheart mewed with a you-are-an-idiot tone.
"GET AWAY!" Jayfeather screamed at her.
Brightheart laid her ears back and snarled. "Fine."
I need to get away from this place, thought Jayfeather. ThunderClan is obsessing over SNAILS for StarClan's sake. Jayfeather strode out of his den and went past to the entrance, where he was met by Dustpelt, who was guarding the entrance. "What're you doing?" he asked curiously.
"Oh! Uh- just picking herbs!"
"Want me to go with you Jayfeather? WindClan and RiverClan are pretty hostile right now."
"No, no. It's fine. I'll be careful though, thanks for the warning."
"No problem Jayfeather!" Dustpelt happily replied as he trotted back to guarding the tunnel entrance. "Whew, that was close." Jayfeather muttered to himself. He remembered a small stream near WindClan with the sweetest and freshest water, and decided to go there.
As he was lapping up the cool water, he felt something poking near his tail. "Hguh?" he said with his mouth full of water. Suddenly, a wad of moss was pushed into his mouth and he yowled in alarm.
Of course- he couldn't see anything. But all that filled his nostrils was WindClan. Was it a WindClan she-cat in heat? No- there was something strangely familiar about this cat…
Jayfeather felt something licking at his sheath and moaned in pleasure. Breezepelt! He struggled to get up but was pushed down once more. His member was already poking out as Breezepelt guided Jayfeather over to a rock.
Jayfeather was strapped to the rock as Breezepelt pumped into his ass. "You're going to like this!" Breezepelt yowled.
"B-Breezepelt….OH! BABYY GO FASTER!" Jayfeather screeched in pleasure. He squirmed, trying to get every bit of pleasure there was from the sexy cat.
"Oh Jayfeather, you feel so tight!" Breezepelt mewed while he thrust again.
They switched positions and Breezepelt was moaning so loud, all four Clans could hear it.
After licking up their cum a few hours later, they parted ways without a word.