Hawkfrost
That worthless mouse-brain! Trying to mess with my Ivy, aggh he will pay.
"It's okay..." I cooed. "Shh-shh-sh–sh."
"O-oaky." She sobbed to me.
I stroaked my striped brown tail over her back, flicking off the little black fur pricks. I hissed quietly.
"What?" Ivy asked.
"That Breezepelt. Trying to mess with my Ivypool." I pouted.
"I'm not yours, Hawky." She laughed. She looked up to me, and I licked her eartip. Hmmmm... How to make her feel safe...
"Don't wake up." I pleaded, litterly begging.
"I have to. I'm so sorry." She said licking my nose. I smiled and she walked away.
"Now?" I whined.
She didn't reply. She was gone.
"Maaaaaaapleshade?" I called.
The ginger spotted she-cat stepped from the shadows.
"What was that? I thought I was yours." She groaned suctucitvly. (Sorry no autocorrect)
"You areee." I purred. I kissed her nose and curled my tail around her shoulders.
"Good. Not that Ivy crap?" She asked.
"None of that. Nope. All you." I said
"Mate me." She said getting in a hunter's crouch.
Sorry so short! I will post this lemon in my lemon book, so... How'd you like the twist? What do you think?