Leopardstar's Regret

'''Hey! Feathertail here! Hope you enjoy this story! It's about before the warriors moved to the lake. In RiverClan. Hope you enjoy!'''

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Prologue
The prologue is in Tigerstar's point of view, but the rest will be in Leopardstar's.

She walked up to me, I smiled. She smiled back.

"Hello, my dear Leopardstar," I meowed.

"Hello, Tigerstar," she replied.

"I'm glad you joined TigerClan," I meowed.

"Yeah, me too," Leopardstar said shiftily.

"Can I sleep in your den tonight?" I asked my 'mate'.

"All.. all right," she muttered.

"Thanks," I said.

We headed to Leopardstar's den, and we slept together.

1 and 1/2 moons later...

"Tigerstar," Leopardstar meowed.

"Yes?" I snapped.

"I'm expecting your kits," she meowed shyly.

"Well," I meowed. "Isn't that something."

"I thought you'd be happy!" Leopardstar yowled.

"Well, I'm not. My eyes are for Sasha only."

"Who's Sasha?" Leopardstar meowed furiously.

"A rogue I met before you," I hissed. "We broke up, though."

Leopardstar paced around in her den. "I should've listed to Firestar!" she meowed. "He warned me, and I didn't!"

"Who cares about that fool?" I yowled. "You will stay in TigerClan."

"I won't!" she yowled. "RiverClan is leaving!"

Then I had it.

I jumped onto Leopardstar, biting her neck fur.

"What are you doing?!" she shrieked as I 'mated' with her. "Stop it!"

"I'm raping you," I meowed evilly. "And I won't until RiverClan stays."

Leopardstar yowled in protest as I continued the crime. She kicked her hind legs and shrieked as I bit harder on her neck fur.

"Okay, okay!" Leopardstar yowled. "We'll stay!"

Even so, I continued the rape. Leopardstar yowled furiously as I lowered myself down and down..

Chapter 1
My name is Leopardstar.

Tigerstar tried to rape me, and he succeeded. Pain flared through me for many, many days.

I'm relieved that Tigerstar is dead, and now that Scourge is, it's all good.

But one thing haunted my mind.

I was pregnant with his kits.

It was my first litter. I didn't know what to do.

If only I listened to my mother...

She used to always tell me what it was like delivering kits. But she had died shortly after kitting.

I went to the medicine cat den, and looked for my father, Mudfur, and his apprentice, Mothpaw.

Mothpaw and her brother Hawkpaw joined RiverClan not long ago. Their mother, Sasha, has left for some unidentified reason.

"Father!" I sighed as he prowled along, looking as skinny as ever.

"Oh, hi, Leopardstar," he replied. "What's up? Have you been eating more fresh-kill lately?"

"Oh," I meowed. "No, I'm expecting kits."

"Who's are they?" he asked.

"T-Tigerstar's," I stammered slowly. "When are they due?"

My father sniffed my pelt,, then my belly.

"Lie down," he instructed.

I did so, and Mudfur put his paws onto my belly. He felt specific areas, and then; "In about 3 moons."

"3 moons?" I meowed, clearly shocked.

"Yes," Father replied. "And by the feel of it, they are probably at least 6 kits. You should be glad, most queens only get 4 or 5 at the most."

I gaped at him. 6 times or more I will have to kit!

"Thank you, Mudfur," I meowed, leaving the medicine cat den.

I walked over to the stream, and spied a fish. I crouched down, ready to lash my paws at it. It jumped up, I scooped it up, then caught it in my mouth.

"Thank you, StarClan," I muttered as I brought the fish back to camp.

I threw it onto the fresh-kill pile, and went to my den for a nap.

A while later...

"Leopardstar?"

"Yes?" I replied groggily.

"Blackstar's here to tell you something," Mistyfoot, my deputy meowed.

"I'll be in a second," I meowed, standing up.