Leader x Warrior Wincest (For Fireblaze)

Leafwing almost dropped dead with relief, and nodded, waiting for her father to turn his back on her before rapidly wiping the seed off her paw. On the way back to camp, she then 'accidentally' fell into the creek, thoroughly rinsing herself off. She grinned to herself and winked a Goldenwing, indicating it had been a score. Even her protective father hadn't found out. She padded back into camp with dry, sleek fur, no scent of the tom on her anymore.

Looking around, Stonestar realized it would hardly be proper to chide his daughter for her actions within earshot of the majority of both clans. Instead, he acted as if he hadn't realized what Leafwing had been up to. "Of course. I wouldn't be down here otherwise." Drawing a deep breath into his lungs to calm himself, he mewed "Are you ready to head back to camp?"

Leafwing stopped in her tracks as she heard slight rustling in the undergrowth, and she paused with her wet, strongly scented paw right in front of her muzzle, whiskers brushing her tows as she had just been extending her tongue to taste it. "Shit," she hissed under her breath, but her heart just about jumped out of her chest when she realized just who it was who had walked in on them. "You better go," she muttered, which he readily agreed to and sprinted away to join the safety of his clanmates while Leafwing lowered her paw and tried hiding it behind her other foreleg. She smiled innocently at her father, depending on the slight chance he hadn't seen what was happening. "Hey Stonestar. Is the gathering over?"

Stonestar finally made it to the right side of the clearing. Hearing an unfamiliar tom's voice, his hackles raised and he struggled to keep down a hiss as he crept closer to the voice, only to discover his daughter and an Airclan warrior.

By the time the gathering had ended, the tom had his eyes closed in post orgasmic bliss, his breathing slowing down. "You have nice paws," he murmured, and lifted one of his own to rub her ears. She grinned and bent her head into it. "Thanks," was all she said, not really concentrating as she looked at her right paw, which was coated in a layering of seed. Her nose twitched in disgust at the thought of actually swallowing all of that, but she still felt a little curious, and she slowly began to lift her paw to her muzzle, sniffing it as she thought about licking it with her tongue, which her new tom friend was watching with curious, slitted eyes.

Stonestar grew more uncomfortable with each passing heartbeat, nervously flexing his claws into the earth beneath him as he waited for Salmonstar to finish her speech. Finally, the she-cat was done, and rallied her clan to leave the gathering area. "Cats of Lightningclan, rally around Talonfoot!" Stonestar yowled, knowing his trusted deputy could take the others back to the clan camp. Meanwhile, he pushed through the tide of leaving cats, searching the island desperately for Leafwing.

Leading pushed aside her nervousness as she saw her very first member emerge right before her eyes, lengthening straight towards her muzzle as she nervously continued to nuzzle it, not feeling confident at all until the tom bowed his head and gently touched her head with his muzzle, murmuring encouraging words. But her nervousness got to her and she pulled her head away, muttering an apology. "Hold on, you can't just leave me like this!" the handsome tom complained, and the feisty she-cat just rolled her eyes. "Relax you sexy stud muffin, I'll paw you off, and maybe I'll lick it off my paws." She sat close to him and exposed the sight of her slightly hardened teats as she began rubbing her kitten-soft paw pads on his cock, and he immediately decided that was ideal, his growls of bliss music to her ears.

Stonestar's interest in the new litter only grew when Salmonstar recited the names of the litter. "…Horsekit and Lilackit." While respectful cheers came from all of the Lightningclan and most of the Airclan cats, some concerned murmurs came from the female Airclan warriors.

"What about Greykit…? … Did Salmonstar forget him?"

Ears perked to listen, Stonestar's eyes scanned the crowd to find out more as Salmonstar droned on. However, that was when he noticed- Leafwing was gone. Fidgeting slightly as a primal fear rose within him, he silently willed the other leader to hurry and finish. He couldn't risk straining the currently peaceful relationship between the clans by leaving the hollow to find her.

Meanwhile, Leafwing and Blackfur were enjoying themselves as they had their sensual fun, each seeing how much they could push the boundaries of the other. At first they had snuck off to a secluded spot not too far from the gathering, just out of sight, and had started off by laying side by side and making out, making teasing jokes in between. But the two young warriors soon craved for more, and it wasn't long before Leafwing found herself lying beneath the Airclanner as he kissed her ravenously. She stopped cold, however, when he let up and whispered seductively in her ear, "Now that you can kiss, you need to learn how to please." Leafwing gulped as the two sat up, and she glanced around as though to make sure they were really alone. Obviously this was pushing the extent of the code by a lot, but the tom had given her one thing no one in her clan could, and that was treating her like a normal cat. Everyone in her clan still tiptoed around her and spoke to her like a kit. And so, upon seeing that no one else was around, Leafwing watched as Blackfur sat against a tree, and see settled down and began to nuzzle his sheath, listening to his amused purrs.

Stonestar stood before the clans and proudly gave a recollection of the way two warriors had worked to chase a fox off of Lightningclan territory, as well as an update on the search for the murdering loner who had taken his daughter. None of the patrols had found anything, but he knew this cat had to be out there somewhere.

He listened respectfully as Salmonstar, leader of Airclan, talked about the way things were going in her clan. She mentioned that kits had been born, fathered by Stoutstep, one of the fiercest warriors known to either clan in all of their extensive history. The story piqued his interest, and as he listened closely to the she-cat sitting next to him, he failed to notice that his daughter had disappeared from the crowd.

Leadwing purred as he so warmly spoke to her, his eyes warm
and welcoming to her as they always have been. She let out a pretend growl after her purrs, "You need to stop calling me that. It's embarrassing." She ducked away from his paw and flicked his shoulder with her tail before prancing back to Goldenwing, now getting entirely focused on 'getting into the game.' Goldenwing had insisted that since her father was leader and she was pretty shed easily get the toms swooning for her, and then she'd be able to hook up Goldenwing as well.

As the clan flooded into the clearing, they didn't waste time, rather instantly going to the Airclanners group and searching out the tom. Goldenwing nodded to him when he wasn't looking, playing it cool. Leading purred, excited, and bounced up to the tom. "Hello," she greeted him, instantly getting bold and sitting close enough for their flanks to brush. "You seem lonely," she greeted him, and fell into the typical flirting tactics, touching him with her tail, complimenting him, and soon he began returning the gestures. Right as the official gathering was called, Leafwing leaned over, sure now that her father was too busy to be paying attention to her. "Say, I've never kissed a tom before. There's nothing in the code about that. Maybe you could....teach me?" Of course, the tom, Blackfur, readily agreed, and they slunk off together into bushes outside the clearing.

Stonestar stood at the edge of the trees for a moment, relishing the feeling of the gentle breeze blowing through his fur. Turning his head to the night sky, he looked up and said a silent prayer to Starclan for the safety of his clan. He had kept most of the cats of Lightningclan back from gatherings in the moons since his daughter died, at most taking four warriors along with him, and certainly not any apprentices or Leafwing. This was the first time since the murder of his elder daughter that the clan would be back in full force, and wondered what the reactions of Airclan would be when his full contingent arrived unexpectedly. Smirking to himself in self-satisfaction, he was interrupted by approaching pawsteps.

The leader dipped his head respectfully to his daughter, purring softly when she referred to him by his ages-old moniker. "Hello, Leafwing." He mewed quietly, grooming the space behind her ear lovingly for a moment. He listened to her apology silently, keeping eye contact the whole time. "Of course, sweetheart. Every cat handles grief differently, and it's nothing to be ashamed of that you took a little longer then other cats." He managed a soft grin before bopping her head with a forepaw. "Go have fun tonight, Leafbutt." He smirked, using the teasing insult he'd always called her during their playfights when she and her sister were younger. "You've earned it."

(awesome I'll start it at a gathering)

Leafwing flicked her tail happily, smiling as she and her clan, Lightningclan, walked into the hollow. She and her friend, Goldenwing, were whispering quietly about a sexy tom Goldenwing had met from Airclan, though they kept glancing around to make sure no sticklers to the code were listening in. To them, it was just a harmless crush.

Leafwing hadn't gone to a gathering in moons, refusing to go as she had mourned her sister for so long. She had been devastated and practically pushed everyone close to her away, even her father. But now she was making amends and merging back into clan-life. And to help this process, she intended to meed this handsome tom she had heard about and flirt with him, just for some fun.

Though she had fixed any drama or misfeelings she had created the past few moons, she had yet to talk to her father, and she decided to talk to him as the clan stood at the edge of the hollow as they always did, overlooking the gathering spot before entering. She padded quietly around and saw him standing alone and in the front, observing the gathering. She brushed his fur closely as she sat beside him, and whispered, "Hi daddy," she called him by 'daddy' as she had her entire life before the murder. Most cats grew out of it, but she felt he always liked it, so she stuck with it. "I....I just wanted to say," she began nervously, realizing it had been moons since she hadn't ignored him, wondering if he'd snarl at her, "I've been a pretty terrible daughter recently, I know, but I love you, a lot. And I'm sorry for ignoring you for so long." She bowed her head, scared to look him in the eye.

Name:Stonefoot
Age: 32 moons
Appearance: A muscular, imposing, large grey tabby ton with a ringed tail. Tailtip and front right paw are white. Blue eyes.
Personality: Strictly adheres to the warrior code. Chivalrous, strong, usually silent. Angered easily.
Other: Despite his hot temperament, he is generally cautious and protective of his clan and its cats. This is why the loss of his daughter has cut him so deeply- he failed to keep her safe. As a result, he scrutinizes every move of his living daughter, Leafwing, and dictates a massive amount of time and cats to searching for the murderer, even if he is likely long gone.

Name: Leafwing
Age: 15 moons
Appearance: All-black fur with green eyes, one paw is a light shade of gray.
Personality: Feisty and straightforward
Other: Was very fond of her sisters compassion and was broken for awhile by her death, and is just now recovering and getting back into life. Her sister was murdered by an unknown rogue while on a walk by herself.

(Sounds good to me!)

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Awesome. You wanna make the first bio? I'll follow your lead. And for the plot idea I thought of it's pretty common so feel free to change or add to it. But I was thinking that two sisters are born as the leaders daughters but one gets killed as an apprentice, so the leader gets really protective. So when he sees her flirting with other toms as a warrior he decides to take her for himself. What do you think?)

(Responded! We can just change the title of this if we decide to do something different.)

(whoops didn't notice this until now! I sent a pm asking what your favorite pairing(s) are in warriors.

(Hello! :p you said you wanted to do one of these, so here we are!)