Mentor's Unreturned Love [Love]

The apprentice whined and squirmed, "Rock-ockfall... I do-on't like-ke it" She whimpered, unsure of the strange feeling.

Rockfall ignored his apprentice, standing over her as he slipped his tongue into her, licking her out.

The apprentice tensed and squeaked, "Tha-hat f-feels weir-eird" Flightpaw squeaked and shuttered, she didn't know if she liked it or not.

Rockfall groaned softly, his member slipping out a little more as he was aroused by her innocence and accidental touch. "Maybe." Keeping a paw on her chest, he let his gaze trail down her body, stopping at her core. He licked his lips, leaning down and flicking his tongue out across her folds.

Flightpaw squeaked and looked up at her mentor, "I-is thi-his a gam-me?" The mentally challenged apprentice asked innocently, her tail lashing against his balls and sheath unknowingly.

With a lustful growl when he caught another peek at her core, the large warrior crouched and then leaped, pinning his apprentice on her back.

The apprentice was completely oblivious and innocent, she bounced around and her leg spazmed as they got to their destination, she yelped as she tripped, flopping to the ground.

He licked his lips when he caught sight of her core, quickening his pace so that he was hurrying after her as the tip of his member slipped out of his sheath. He hoped he could last until they got there.

Flightpaw giggled and bounded after her mentor, running under him from behind and she bounced ahead of him, knowing where to go for hunting.

He nudged her affectionately then padded towards the camp exit, giving one glance back with his yellow eyes to make sure she was following. As thoughts of what was to come ran through his head, it was all he could do not to pounce on her and take her right then and there.

Flightpaw nodded and purred, she always enjoyed hunting, even if she always failed when trying to catch anything, her body spazmed never helped.

Rockfall gave a barely noticeable wince at her impaired speech- again, normal. Recovering himself, he meowed, "We're going to do some hunting today." Well, I am.

"Ye-es Rock-ockfall" The apprentice mewed, almost completely oblivious to her speach problems and the last of care from her birth clan. The virgin apprentice sat in front of her mentor, "Wha-at are we-e doi-ing tod-day?" She questioned happily.

He smiled brightly down at his apprentice. "Hello Flightpaw. Are you reading for training?" He meowed- his normal greeting. He had to take care not to deviate from routine, or cats might suspect something. He was already considered to be a pretty poor specimen of a cat. The only reason he had an apprentice was because most cats, the leader included, didn't care much for Flightpaw.

The apprentice saw her mentor and she mewed, bounding over toward him, her head twitching to the side slightly, she had been abused as a kit, her back getting bitten and her head stepped on, giving the she-cat brain damage, she didn't talk well and sometimes her body spazmed, but she managed, somehow always happy.

Rockfall strode out of the warriors' den, holding his head high. The large, dark grey tom scanned the camp eagerly for his apprentice, having something special planned for that day. Inwardly, he smirked darkly. Finally, he would have the pleasure of feeling Flightpaw's tight pussy around his dick.

Okay

Flightpaw padded around camp, the she-cat had just women up and she looked around for her mentor, wondering if he'd teach her something new today. Her silver-grey fur shun in the sunlight and her dark green eyes stood out against the brightness of her fur.

Let's just start it out

Want to just start it out or do bios?

Okey :3

Here we go Love :3