^NightFur^
He leaped over her. No longer mating with her. He whipped his tail in her face and walked out. She cats are useless...all they are good for is kits. He really didn't feel like mating anytime soon. He sits down next to the She-Cat den entrance. The tall muscualr tom guarded the entrance.
^Shannon^
She shivered and curled up into her self.
^Apryl^
She groomed herself trying hard not act like that she despised these cats.
^NightFur^
He rolls his eyes and snorts, "Yeah, right." He stood stretched and narrowed his eyes at Sarkuro he glared and the glare meant step out and I'll tear your ear off in one bite. He w alked in the den and spotted Echo he grinned. What could he teach the newbie tom. NightFur had been here for over many moons. He was born when Leaf's father had been alive still. He sat and checked out the new she-cats. All small and defensless. He wanted one that would only bare his litters and his litters only...one that was athleticly built and was stubborn, one that didn't ever want his help or his body.
::KinkFur::
The ginger she-cat nodded in agreement. Then waited while he tended to another cat.
::RainFall::
"Sureee...." He hopped up with her.
^NightFur^
The long furred shiny black tom yawned revealing his teeth. Hes killed many cats, to many to count. He sighed silently. Most were she-cats and others were just kits. Maybe he should go hunt since he was so bored. He stood stretched his legs and rolled his muscualr shoulders.
AlterSong walked into camp. A trout hanging by her jaws and her fur was half dried. She deposited the trout onto the Fresh-Kill Pile and sat down. She began grooming herself.
|CrescentPaw|
He came from he bushes after hearing screaming. He had been looking for RFelicPaw still he collapsed and panted. "I'm Sorry!! I didn't find RelicPaw! Wait wha- ERGH! I'M SORRY I didn't help fight!!"
|CrescentPaw|
"No!! We won't find her...we can't...shes...gone." ears slide down his face but he tried to hold him back. He was creating to much drama. He stood and said, "She'll probley be back in a few days anyways...." He turned and walked away his ail down and ears flat against his head. His head was low in shame as he walked. His sister had abandoned him just like JayCloud did.
AlterSong's ears rang witth Shimmerpool's command. She nodded and walked towards the den. "Alright! I'm coming!!" She quickened her step. She didn't want to be on the Medicine Cats bad side by being slow. She arrive immediatly and said standing straight and tall, "Yes Ma'am?"
|StreamingLight|
He sat by himself, flicking at the sand on the ground. So far he has been keeping to himself.
Okay you rAccepted as well! After one more person comes and I'll make he offical ShieldClan thread! ^.^ Let me add you'r cats real quick!!
GO CUBANS!! 
XD My sisters best friends are Cuban! Were like the only Boricua's in our neighborhood!
True,True!! XDDDD
Oh and I wish I was a full Puerto Rican..I'm Scottish,Irish,Romanian,and Puerto Rican. Mostly Puerto Rican though......I'm so white I look like a white girl.... 
OOC:Yeah sure, they could do it soon By the way. Oh and it might be slow because I'm tryiong o cach up on some other roleplays and do my summer project at the same time! x)P
::RainFall::
He nodded and yowled out, "Please listen here! We need a step in for MistyStep for when she becomes pregnate....who will volunter to take the responsibility of a Deputy?"
"I'm a Lelite Ma'am. But yes I would love to learn much more about Herbs!" She smiled gleefully. AlterSong was proud when she became leader of the Elites. She still didn't know why, maybe it was because of how hard she worked...she didn't really know yet.
Name:Isis
Gender:Female
Rank:Lead Stealthee ((If no I can always pick something else! ^.^))
Age:4 1/2 Years.
Appearance:A tall slim and lean white dalmatian with black spots. She has dark penetraing turquois eyes.
Personality:Judgmental,Creative,Tough,Spiteful,Vigilant,Watchful,Hard Worker,Fair
History{Optional}:She use to be a specially trained Firefighter dog. She had her own reputation and everything. Untill she suffered an injury and was retired. She became a stealth after they fixed her back leg by replacing one bone with metal. Oh and if you wish to hear how she broke her bone...well thats another story for another day...
Other?:No
^NightFur^
He had come back from tracking the She-Cat named Sand. She passed over the thunderpath and he turned back knowing that he wasn't an idiot to keep going. He was sitting in camp when Sand asked him to go hunting with him. NightFur stood shook out his long fur and said, "Yeah, sure."
^Apryl^
She woke up, hungry. Her belly felt alittle off and full even if she hadn't eaten for a long while. She looked over at Shannon the 10 Moon old she-cat was curled up in a ball sleeping against the stone wall of the den.
Wave of the Deepest Snow:"Thank you Purr." He dips his head respectfully.
^MisguidedWing^
"I tell the truth too. When I'm not trying to avoid something." She sighed and layed down still tired. She was close to darting away uninterested with this tom. "What do you want?" She asked in a respectful manor. She looked up at him. The tom would make a nice mate to some she-cat someday. She mentaly rolled her eyes, if he were dog.
^NightFur^
A nice swim would do him go. He ran with Sand. He heard SnakeFang call for help but he dismissed it as he scented Leaf coming towards this derection. He passed and went straight to the lake. Who knows, he could probly find a water vole or catch a trout. Hmmm....Trout. He padded down the slope walking with his head high. He always walked with a tall exterior, he was thought that it brought good charecter. He stopped as he smelled a she-cat close by. He slinked down and sniffed the air, she was to his left. His ears flicked and he knew she was lying down, if she had been walking he would've heard her move around. He stood back up and approched in her derection. Time for him to lie.
^NightFur^
He saw that she was napping. Hmmmm....Maybe he could take her quickly while she was still under it. He padded closely to her and looked at the she-cat. She had a nice athletic body. If she was awake she would probly fight, hmph. She would lose deffinatly. NightFur grabbed her by the scruff hard. His teeth indenting themselves into her fur. He carried her off towards the camp, he held her higher so she wouldn't drag across the forest floor. He paw steps were quick and agile.
