((I think he'll be the most flirtatious male ever... I mean it! >D))

Desired Name: Wolfsong

Position: Warrior

Family: Shadowdragon is his brother. You can tell.

Mate: No need.

Crush: He will hit on every single female.

Age: 29 moons

Clan: DarkClan

Additional Info

Gender: Male

Appearance: Looking for it...

Personality: He's loyal, friendly, kind, caring, trustworthy, but flirtatious.

((Ooooh! I want to see Jadewhisper rake his face then go with Shadowdragon to make him jealous.

And fullmoon, you do realize that now you have like, three charries with the same pic now right?)) 

((Lol. XD I'll use Wolfsong, but erase his posts if he doesn't get accepted.))

Wolfsong grabbed a mouse from the fresh-kill pile to satisfy himself. He finished the mouse then licked the blood off of his muzzle. Wolfsong got up and trotted over to Jadewhisper and Shadowdragon. "Brother. Babe." he mewed, winking at Jadewhisper.

((Wolfsong makes me laugh. XDDD))

Wolfsong chuckled. "Have you?" he asked, purring in amusement. "I don't remember." the tom added. "And I did. Yesterday." Wolfsong mreowed.

Shadowdragon rolled his eyes. "Doesn't count." he retorted, almost growling at his brother's random flirting.

Jadewhisper's eyes flared in fury. "You arrogant toad! I went hunting with your brother!" she hissed.

Foxtail emerged from the warriors den with a stretch. (Jadewhisper's ex-mate) "Is there a problem Wolfsong?" he growled. 

"No." he snapped at Foxtail. Wolfsong lashed his tail.

Shadowdragon rolled his eyes. "Y'know, Jadewhisper's right." he snarled at his brother. "We did go hunting. Didn't catch much, but it counts." Shadowdragon added.

Now it was Wolfsong's turn to roll his eyes. "So? I remember you catching one scrawny mouse to add to the fresh-kill pile." he said.

Shadowdragon was fuming. "I caught a plump mouse, two voles, and a baby rabbit." he hissed, tail flicked to the fresh-kill pile.

"Or did you just go over to the pile, and rub your dirty little paws all over those catches?" he asked, growling.

Shadowdragon hissed at him in rage. He turned around and fumed all the way into the warrior's den.

Wolfsong glared at him with hate, as he walked away. "Liar!" he called, whipping his tail against the ground angrily.

"Thanks Foxtail." Jadewhisper grunted, walking away into the forest to do some real hunting.

Heartswipe smiled at Wolfsong as he p*censored*ed. (-fail-) 

((Sorry I was gone yesterday. I went swimming(yes, in winter, lol) in the morning, then set up a party and later on HAD a New Years party. And then I woke up really late today because I stayed up until like...4-5AM.))

Nightstar opened her eyes, blinking them slowly many times before starting to sit up. She opened her mouth wide as she yawned, stretching her legs at the same time. Sniffing the air, she could smell a tiny bit of a milky scent, though hardly much. She sighed, then walked out of her den and outside, a rush of wind pas.sing through her as she jumped down.

((It's okay, Nightstar's good, and Shadowfang and them kittehs.))

Crowheart padded u to greet Nightstar. "We have a rogue in the camp who wants to meet you." he said casually. "Her name is Mysticheart and she's in the medicine cat's den with Applepaw." 

((Lol okay thanks))

"A rogue named Mysticheart?" Nightstar asked, astonished. "Since when has anyone ever heard of a rogue with a warrior's name just march in and ask to talk to a leader?" Flicking her tail, she stalked off to the medicine cat den to see who wanted to speak with her.

"So now what do we do?" Ravenshade asked to no one in particular. "Stick around in camp and don't talk for the vigil?" How boring!

Wolfsong was half-oblivious to Heartswipe. He regained the other half of his consciousness and shot her a wink. Wolfsong sat outside the warrior's den, practically feeling his brother's anger pour out. He scooched to the side slightly, making sure the 'pouring anger' didn't 'hit him'.

Shadowdragon curled up. He buried his face in his nest. Then there was some complaining. Ravenshade, most likely, he decided. Shadowdragon heard every last word. "YES!" he yelled to the bored cat.

Toxicpaw hopped back to his mentor's side, half-staring at Nightstar. He was curious about this rogue. Hmm... he thought curiously.