Spotted Fire

Summary

What if Spottedleaf had survived and saved Frostfur's kits before they were kidnapped by Clawface? And what if Spottedleaf was willing to break the warrior code in order to be with Fireheart?

Firepaw And Spottedleaf

I've done it... I've told her the truth. And she feels the same! Firepaw had to hold himself back from jumping with happiness. Will StarClan allow us to be together? I think she wants me. I just want to spend the night with her, alone.

"Are you two okay?" Lionheart asked, jolting Firepaw out of his thoughts.

"We're fine, Lionheart. Firepaw protected me." She explained.

"Why do twolegs even make these things? Can't they smell how foul they are?" Firepaw complained, flicking his tail.

"Twolegs are strange." Lionheart muttered. "When you've recovered from that, we can continue towards the Moonstone."

"Dog!" I yowled, bristling his pelt. Spottedleaf jumped, moving closer to him as our pelts brushed. They halted by the hills near the farm.

Lionheart opened his jaws to taste the air, pricking his ears as well, listening for any sign of a dog. "I don't smell or hear one close. Are you okay, Firepaw?" He gave me a concerned look.

"I swear I heard one, Lionheart." I pressed on, digging my claws into the ground.

Lionheart opened his jaws and pricked his ears to look for a dog again, but ended up shaking his head. "I think it's getting to you. Spottedleaf, help him stay calm."

"With pleasure." She purred, and Lionheart flashed a confused glare. He stared at them for a few moments longer, then turned away as they padded toward the Moonstone.

"You need to be more careful in front of Lionheart. You're being too obvious." I told her just quietly enough so Lionheart wouldn't hear.

"I can't help it. It's hard to hide it, you know. I wish i could just be with you." She brushed her tail-tip against my cheek. "StarClan, please let me have this. It's not foolish this time." She prayed. Not foolish this time? What is she talking about?

"What happened last time?" He tried to probe her thoughts.

"The tom I loved ended up being evil, and choosing to train in the Dark Forest over being my mate. Because of him, I'm a medicine cat." She sighed.

"Don't you like being a medicine cat, Spottedleaf?" I realized why she was so sad after I questioned her. She gave up her chance to have kits... And I think she wants mine. Oh StarClan, Am I too young to be thinking like this? I've barely been in the camp for two moons!

"Yes, I gave up the warrior life for it... But as a medicine cat, I can never have kits." She moved close and whispered in his ear. "I want your kits, I want you to cum deep inside me and impregnate me. I don't care about being a medicine cat if it means I can't be with you." I widened my eyes with amazement and affection. I was about to say something in response when Spottedleaf continued whispering. "When we get back to camp, me and you will go 'herb hunting' and mate until Pre-Dawn light starts coming through. I need you more than you can imagine, Firepaw." I suddenly became aware of her Heat scent waving through the air, and everything Spottedleaf whispered into my ear her sweet voice and scent turned me on so much, I wanted to mate her, bad. My member was only halfway out, and Spottedleaf giggled as she stared at it. "I seemed to have caused you a minor problem. I'll fix it when we get to Mothermouth." I purred in response.

"What are you two talking about?" Lionheart asked, halting them.

"Oh fox dung, I can't him know about us... Who has a mate or is having one soon...?' "Spottedleaf was tellling me how you used to moon over Frostfur." I snorted.

Lionheart's eyes widened, tail-tip twitching. "Heheh... yeah, I guess I did. She's a wonderful mate. Who's the she-cat you got an eye on Firepaw, if you want to gossip." He challenged.

"Oh, errr, it's... uhhhh." He stuttered, groping for an answer.

"I knew you had eyes on her." He let out a mrrow of amusement. "All that bickering between you will only turn into something more." I stared, dumbfounded, then it hit him like a branch. He thinks I like Sandpaw?! STARCLAN NO!

"NO! It's not her... I just... really don't feel like telling anyone." My pelt was hot with embarressment.

"All the apprentice toms got eyes on her, Firepaw. Just let your heart speak for itself, and be a brave tom. Sandpaw will see you as something different." 'She still sees me as a kittypet! If she starts mooning over me, I'd eat my fur!' "That's how me and Frostfur came to be after all, and we have wonderful kits. I'm sure you'd make a great father to her kits." I had to hold myself back from letting out a snort of disgust. Oh StarClan, having kits with that cat? I sudden found himself imaging mating with Spottedleaf again, but she was slowly being replaced with Sandpaw. Her tortotiseshell-and-brown, dappled pelt slowly turning ginger... I shook my dream off. Never, I will never like that cat. Spottedleaf is the only cat for me. I glanced at Spottedleaf and nodded, as if she shared his dream. "Enough Gossip, the sun is starting to set. Mothermouth isn't far from here. At this rate, we'll be too late. Pick up the pace!" He ordered, and then padded on quickly, but quietly. My member was fully out now from my dream. Spottedleaf noticed with a giggle, and curled her tail around it. I sharply inhaled whenever Spottedleaf would tighten her grip around it Dang it Spottedleaf! If you don't hold me down, I'll end up mating you in the Moonstone cave like I've dreamed.