((Kool. I almost made a wolf that stalked the cats.))

(( Sorry! I didn't see yer posts. ))

Leafpelt frowned when she saw she upset clan members already. Now, there was nothing much she could do. The best thing she knew was to lay low, and slowly grow a relationship with the cats. "I'm sorry.." she started, lowering her head. "My name is Leafpelt, and I- I've come to make peace with the clans." she said in a low voice, trying not to anger the cat. "You know, just so I can be safe as a loner, sort of.." she added, looking up to ShadowFang.

Desired Name: Foxtail

Position: Warrior

Family: None

Mate/Crush: Fishleap?

Age: 20 moons

Clan: DarkClan

Additional Info

Gender: Male

Appearence:

Personality: Was a rouge that lived with Shadow, Frost, and Wolf. But he was always crueler than the latter. He heard Wolf talk about the clans and the great battles they had. Just the though of battling made adrenline run through his veins. When Frost left Wolf, Shadow and himself, Fox had said good riddence. Who needs a single she-cat in a group of toms any ways, right? When Wolf left, Fox said he's just heart broken over Frost. When Shadow left him, Fox said it's time to get a taste of life. He got up and crossed StormClan borders, asking to join. Sunstar had agreed, but had quickly regretted his choice when he learned how Blood thirsty Fox was. Fox would hunt constantly, but it was never for the food, it was to take something's life. He would track down foxes and badgers to kill them. For this he was kicked out of StormClan. But he knew he wanted another clan. So he crossed the border and found DarkClan. It was just his luck to find a clan just as evil as he was. He was named for the fox tail he had been dragging from the fox he had killed crossing the border. His only soft spot is for Fishleap, but only he knows that.

((G2G))

Shadowfang scoffed. "You? Be safe as a loner? What idiot told you that?"

Shadowfang flinched inwardly. Why did it bug him that he scared her? Why was he feeling this way about a cat he met two minutes ago? Was he going crazy? Was there catnip nearby? Then he realized he was still, trying, glaring at Leafpelt and said, "Well, I am Shadowfang. And you picked the wrong clan to be friends with. This is a warning. Step foot on our territory again and you won't be able to make that mistake again." He said told her what would happen for her, and also for himself. If anyone found out he let her live, he would be put on apprentice duties, not that there was much to do. But he didn't care, and half way hoped she wouldn't listen to him and return anyway. But he hoped she returned when only he was near...

Foxtail laid in the shadows of the entrance, awaiting the return of Fishleap. He had found his reason to talk to her. He had overheard Shadowfang and Bloodstar talking in the entrance tunnel. Dispite his coloring, he was unseen in the shadows. When she returned, he half-way growled, "Where have you been? Bloodstar wants you to train Terrorkit and has been waiting on your return."

Frostwing stared at the ground, embarr*censored*ed. So she had asked her leader about her son, what could happen? Everything could happen. Wouldn't Nightstar be interested in why her deputy had asked about her son? Wouldn't she wonder what was going on? She would've noticed how Shadesky seemed to be avoiding Frostwing, after spending many days together. Frostwing nervously kneaded the ground, waiting for an answer.

((How about a spat with Nightcloud?))

Nightcloud wandered away from camp to collect herbs that grew along the border. She scented a loner and growled, following the scent. It was awfull suspicious for a loner's scent to be so close to the border to the wastelands of DarkClan.

Leafpelt froze when she heard someone following her. She quickly turned around, and saw another cat. A darkclan cat. "He-hello," she paused, frightened. "I'm Leafpelt." Slowly, she inched towards the cat, hoping she wouldn't get hurt.

(( I have to go for a few hours now.. Bye! ))

Nightcloud hissed. "Stay back loner, one hair on Darkclan Territory and you'll be shredded! I did my time as a warrior!" she growled, unsheathing her claws.

Once again, Leafpelt cringed back in fear. "Oh-ok," she started, backing away slowly. As she backed away, her eyes were caught on the sight of Nightcloud's sharp claws. She did not want to get hurt. In fact, she did not even want to stay around. Out of nowhere, Leafpelt immdiately turned around and across the border of their territory. She hoped Nightcloud would just leave her alone, leaving another cat to deal with her. Hopefully, a nicer one.

(( Wait, what does yer post mean, Dash? ))

((Shadowfang had returned to camp and was being questioned on how long it took him to deal with Leafpelt.))

Shadowfang half-sighed, half-growled, before saying, "I'm going to hunt." He knew he shouldn't have snarled at Bloodstar, but he was guitly about letting Leafpelt live, but he knew part of him wouldn't let him hurt her. He turned to the tunnel, enjoying the slight pain that was brought with the thorns tugging at his fur. He was kinda hungry, and he knew that bringing extra kill would make Bloodstar not as angry. Killing, the feeling of something being torn beneath his claws. He swiftly tunred his slow, plodding walk into a swift, graceful movement of a run. He was soon at the borders. He opened his mouth, trying to scent some prey, instead he scented Leafpelt quiet near. "Leafpelt!" he called quietly.