RockClan ~Strong Now and Forever~

Silverstar blinked at him, flicking her tail as she padded off.

Fogpaw rolled over again, mumbling in her sleep.

Longfur placed his paw on Pearlpaw's back and he sat down, holding the she-cat down and he began licking her face with a grin, his tail lashing, "Someone is very naughty" He growled softly.

Icepaw bounded around camp, running into Dawnkit.

Dawnkit yelped as she was run into, tumbling head over paws a couple times.

Stonefoot followed only a step behind and at her side, the typical position of a deputy accompanying their leader.  He reached the shore with her and slipped into the water.

Mistfur gently tickled Fogpaw's nose with her tail tip.

Pearlpaw squirmed underneath Longfur's dominant hold.  She fought to hold back a purr, wanting to play along.  "Sure am.  Too bad I'm Icepaw's property."  She smirked evilly as he continued to groom her."

Silverstar slipped into the water after him, frequently ducking under as she swam to make sure her fur was cleaned.

Fogpaw woke up with a sneeze, opening her pale eyes.

"Sorry Dawnkit" Icepaw mewed as he stood, a mouse still in his mouth.

Longfur gave a low growl, biting her scruff, "Your mine now" He said in a low deep voice, his tail lashing.

Dawnkit sat up, blinking. "It's okay."

Stonefoot looked on nervously when Silverstar dove beneath the waves, waiting until she came back up every time before he continued swimming for the other shore.

Mistfur pretended to be an innocent bystander.  "Morning, Fogpaw."

Pearlpaw squeaked when he grasped her scruff.  Still playing along, she whimpered submissively, looking up at him helplessly.

Soon, Silverstar was climbing out onto the main island.

Fogpaw sat up, blinking at Mistfur.

Icepaw smelt Dawnkit softly, "Woah" He mewed and pushed his nose in her fur, smelling her more.

Longfur grinned and held onto her scruff, beginning to drag the apprentice away out of camp.

Dawnkit turned her head to look at Icepaw, extremely confused. "What are you doing?"

Stonefoot followed a few pawsteps behind, sinking into the sand when he climbed onto the beach, but eventually freeing himself with some difficulty.

Mistfur purred quietly.  "Care to go hunting?"  

Pearlpaw only fought occasionally, hooking into a tree with her claws or thrashing in his grasp, but never with the vigor she would have if she didn't want him.  Her core wettened with anticipation, wondering where he was taking her and what he had planned.

Silverstar turned her head to inspect her fur, checking to see if all the cum was washed off.

Fogpaw blinked again. "Um, okay?"

"Come with me" Icepaw mewed and stood up, his tail lashing.

Longfur pulled her to a clearing and he used some vines to hold her down in a crouch with her tail high.

"Okay....," Dawnkit said, still confused.

Stonefoot padded up to her side and licked her ear.  "We'll do this again whenever you want.  Just ask."  He purred this quietly into her ear, then trotted towards camp.

"Great."  Mistfur purred, the first to stand up.  "If you think you're ready, I could assess you."  

Pearlpaw squirmed, but found the vines to hold her down strongly, impossible to escape.  She could hardly hold back her purrs when she realized that she couldn't even tell what he was doing behind her, unable to move her head.

Silverstar gave a small smile, padding after her deputy.

Fogpaw shrugged, standing up herself.

With his tail raised, Stonefoot trotted back towards camp.

Mistfur walked towards the entrance.

Silverstar walked alongside Stonefoot, occasionally glancing at him, her ears twitching.

Fogpaw trotted after the warrior, her white fur still ruffled from sleeping.

Icepaw purred and began walking towards the empty nursery.

Longfur used some vines to hold the apprentices tail up and he licked around her pussy and tailhole.

Dawnkit padded after him, her ears flattened in confusion.

Stonefoot returned her looks every once in a while.  Finally, he gave her a parting lick as they padded into camp.  "I think I'll sleep with you tonight."  He purred.  Curiously, he wondered what Icepaw, his biggest fan, was up to in the nursery.

Mistfur took them to the other island, where prey usually abounded.  "Let me see your hunting crouch."  She conmanded, smiling a little.

Pearlpaw gasped as his tongue began to rasp over her most sensitive areas, letting out a moan.

Silverstar purred slightly. "Okay," she mewed, blinking at him.

Fogpaw got down into a perfect hunting crouch.

Icepaw stopped once in the nursery and he waited for Dawnkit.

Longfur moved away from her rear and he stood in front of her, using a contraption made of sticks and vines he put it in her mouth to hold her muzzle open.

Dawnkit followed him in, stopping in front of him and looking up at him, clearly confused.