Mentor's Unreturned Love [Love]

Flightpaw squirmed and started waking more, noticing the vines and trying to fight free, but her front leg was tied to her back legs, making it so she couldn't stand, the apprentice looked around and she yelped when she saw her former mentor.

He used some vines and tied her paws together.

Once they arrived at the den, she started to wake up, murmuring softly.

He brought her to his den, a good distance from the Clan.

The apprentice whined softly, still deep in her unconsciousness.

He picked her up by the scruff and proceeded to drag/carry her off.

She gave a short squeak as she was knocked out, falling to the ground limp.

He spotted her and his eyes momentarily widened before narrowing again. They kicked me out for her and then beat her up? He thought angrily, leaping towards and promptly knocking her out with a blow to the head.

Flightpaw sighed as she sat a few fox lengths outside of camp, she had to watch for any danger like usual, sometimes even take the front of whatever danger there was, thus why she was missing most of her tail and she was now even missing her front right leg.

Rockfall crept through the forest, eyes narrowed as he searches for his former apprentice. He still smelled enough like the Clan to get by and he had rolled in ferns to disguise his own, personal scent.

(Sure)

(Time skip to when he captures her?)

Flightpaw curled up and winced as she groomed herself, she was still in pain from when her mentor raped her.

He growled, slashing his claws down the bark of a tree. "That stupid apprentice. If she'd never been born none of this would have happened. I'll get my revenge."

The group of cats went around the border and left scent marks before they went back to camp.

The tom was only panting slightly by the time he stopped, turning around to glare at the Clan territory.

The cats soon turned back when they knew the tom was out of the territory.

Rockfall easily outdistanced the other cats, having greater stamina and speed than most of them, since he actually did stuff besides patrols.

The cats yowled and raced after the tom to make sure he left. Flightpaw whimpered as she laid in a ratty nest in the medicine cat den.

Rockfall bared his fangs in a snarl, leaping for one cat and bowling her over, cutting her with his claws, creating a gap in the circle which he used to race out of camp.

Flightpaw whimpered when she heard her me for, the cats growled, "It's the decision of the whole clan, we all want you out and this is the chance we have" The cat snapped.

Rockfall hissed, unsheathing his claws. "None of you have the authority to make me leave. And since when do you care about Flightpaw? She's useless!

The group of cats growled and moved closer to the tom, "You should leave" One growled, Flightpaw whimpered and winced when she was dragged over a rock.

His fur bristled and he turned in a slow circle, eyes narrowed and a growl rumbling in his throat.

The apprentice was being dragged toward the medicine cat den while the tom was surrounded, "What exactly are you doing with your apprentice?" One cat asked, "Rapist traitor!" Another cat yowled.