Shellheart watched sadly as his former mate, Rainflower, abandoned their kit and renamed him the cruel name Crookedkit. What had happened to the wonderful she-cat he had fallen in love with before? Did she ever exist in the first place or was she just something he wanted to see.

He watched as his other kit, Oakkit wondered into the medicine den to comfort his distraught brother and smiled. At least Crookedkit would still have him and Oakkit despite everything. His smile fell as Rainflower walked over and took Oakkit away; hissing at Crookedkit when he tried to follow them back to the nursery.

Hissing in anger, Shellheart jumped to his paws ready to defend his son when another cat beat him to it. Brambleberry lunged at the silver she-cat and stood protectively over Crookedkit. Shellheart could not hear what they were saying, but he could tell just from watching that Brambleberry was giving Rainflower a good tongue lashing. He growled as Rainflower gave another loud hiss at Crookedkit before leaving.

He flecked his claws in the earth, fighting the urge to go after her and yell at her himself. Trying to distract himself he turned back to watch his kit and let out a warm affectionate purr at the sight before him. Brambleberry had Crookedkit curled up in her paws and grooming him; the young kit mewling in protest as she brushed his fur upwards. Shellheart was amazed by how Brambleberry cared for Crookedkit, it could be because as a medicine cat she could not have kits and therefore placed all that motherly affection onto the abandon kit.

He raked his eyes over the she-cat. She was very beautiful with her snow-white pelt, black spots, and bright blue eyes. He wondered why she chose to be a medicine cat; she would have made an excellent warrior and an even better mother, as her care for Crookedkit showed. Walking over to the two, Shellheart began picking up a sweet alluring scent; sniffing the air he realised it was the scent of a she-cat in heat. Specifically, Brambleberry.

"Brambleberry could I speak with you for a moment." The medicine cat looked up at questionably and nodded. She orders Crookedkit to stay in his nest in the medicine den until she returned. She gave him two poppy seeds to swallow and watched as the kit slowly drifted into a peaceful slumber. Once she was happy to leave the kits side, she followed Shellheart as he led her out of the den and then outside the camp.

Shellheart made sure no other cat was around as he led Brambleberry into a secluded maple bush. "What did you need to speak to me about, Shellheart? If you are worried about Crookedkit, he is doing fine." She reassured the tom. Shellheart purred in gratitude and circled his body around hers. She gasped in surprise as his tail flicked over her core, "Shellheart, what are you doing?" she moaned as his warm breath blew into her core.

"Oh, Brambleberry. I am so grateful how you have been taking such good care of Crookedkit that I wanted to say thank you by helping you through your heat." He purred and licked her warm core. Brambleberry yelped in surprise as Shellheart began eating her out. "Shellheart. No. We. Can't." she mewled trying unsuccessfully to stop him; but the heat was slowly clouding her judgement and her body began to relax and go along with him.

Brambleberry shivered, "Mmm, Shellheart, eat me out. Take this medicine cat." She moaned. Shellheart grinned behind her, "Oh, I will." Shellheart moaned at Brambleberry's sweet taste as he licked inside her core. He flicked his tongue over her clit, and Brambleberry wiggled and threw herself against Shellheart. She let out a massive moan. Shellheart smirked, "I knew it. Medicine cats are the sluttiest cats in the clans."

Brambleberry felt her release building up. She moaned and moaned as her vulva was repeatedly licked. Suddenly, white fluids spurted out of her vagina, and it splattered across Shellheart's muzzle. "Shellheart," Brambleberry groaned. Shellheart licked the cum around his muzzle as he mounted the medicine cat, thrusting his hard member inside her. Brambleberry gasped at the rough and fast pounding Shellheart was giving her, moaning loudly, overcome with pleasure. "Oh, Shellheart!"

Brambleberry thrust hard, back against Shellheart. Their hips met as Shellheart's huge full length was in the medicine cat. His balls slapping against her hips, creating a slapping sound that echoed around them. "Shellheart, your member is huge!" Brambleberry moaned.

Shellheart grunted in response as he shot his load inside Brambleberry, just as she came with him. The two panted, and Shellheart pulled himself out. Allowing the she-cat to clean herself while he did the same. On the way back to camp they shared a meaningful look, "We must do that again someday," Shellheart whispered as they watched Crookedkit sleep.

"Agreed." Brambleberry purred, entwining her tail in his.