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Post by Stella on Feb 14, 2011 15:17:02 GMT -5
TRY OUTS!
So you want to be a leader? Deputy? Well now is the perfect opportunity to get it! Below are a few rules you will need to know before you audition, so please read them carefully. After you do, you may go ahead and audition.
RULES
- Your character doesn't already have to be accepted, it can try out for another clan or go down one rank and etc till she or he i accepted. - you can have as many high positions as you want but please not all the same {ex 4 leaders, or 3 med cats, or 2 med cat apprentice and 2 deputies} - Follow the form and reply to this thread once you've finished your audition. - Dont get mad if some one else wins. Just say good luck!
[b]OOC name:[/b] ooc name here [b]character's name:[/b] character's name here [b]rank:[/b] Med cat, med cat apprentice [b]age:[/b] character's age here [b]gender:[/b] character's gender here [b]personality:[/b] short please [b]why your cat is good for this role:[/b] explain in detail [b]RP Example:[/b] 200 words or more of them being played as their desired rank.
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Post by RacingBelle on Feb 15, 2011 19:33:35 GMT -5
OOC name: RacingBelle character's name: Willownight rank: Medicine Cat age: 72 moons/six years gender: She-cat personality: In three words: Caring, gentle, and determined. why your cat is good for this role: Willownight is good for this position because she is like a motherly figure for most cats.She's kind and gentle, not to mention sympathetic. Willownight can listen patiently to all sorts of problems, even the most ridiculous ones! RP Example: The air was cold and thick. The morning fog hung low, making the air seem even thicker. Willownight could hardly see her paws in front of her face. The black she-cat opened her mouth to taste the air. Then she sighed. I can't find any! Willownight thought with despair. I need to find it. I just need to! Willownight had tried every place she could think of to find at least a scrap of catmint. Willownight almost hissed her frustration. She had left camp early, while the cats who had greencough slept, to find more catmint. But it was the in the middle of Bareleaf, where was she suppose to find the much needed herb?! Willownight trudged through the thick snow, stopping every now and then to lick the snow from between her paws. Willownight lifted her head high into the air moving it slowly as she padded along. Yellow eyes widened to show their whites, slender black legs propelled forward, and round ears went straight back onto Willownight's head to where you could see them no longer. The cold was forgotten. Frozen paws were forgotten. Snow that wanted her to trip and fall was all but forgotten. The sticky white snow tried holding Willownight's paws, trying hard to make her trip. Willownight would have none of this though. She could smell the catmint, it was so close! The medicine cat's teeth were bared with the effort of leaping through the snow. Willownight skidded to a near stop but was a little late. She smashed into the fence that had seemed to pop out of no where. For a moment Willownight fought the darkness that threatened to engulf her. Her vision cleared slowly to where she could see the fence looming in front of her. That will teach me to go blundering around like that. Willownight shook herself off and studied the fence. It wasn't that tall she could just....leap over. That's just what she did. Leap over. Willownight was delighted to find a whole patch of catmint for the taking! "Thank you StarClan!" Willownight exclaimed then went to picking the herbs. Determination pays off.
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Post by Stella on Feb 15, 2011 19:51:42 GMT -5
ACCEPTED! -yaya!-
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Post by Snowberry on Feb 16, 2011 4:20:15 GMT -5
OOC name: Snowberry character's name: Zestypaw (I know! I found a z name that wasn't Zebra!) rank: med cat apprentice age: 8 moons gender: Tom personality: Zestypaw is sadly not the type of cat you expect to see as medicine cat apprentice. He can be rude, arrogant and ungrateful, these are just some tiny things that are wrong with the apprentice. Though he is arrogant and all of the top he also has a deep, kind side which he only shows to cats that are taken ill, which seems to calm them.
Zestypaw is also very determine and strong willed and will do anything for his clan. He's good at what he does and for that his mentor can't complain, unless of Course he's in his grumpy mood. Then she has a LOT to say. why your cat is good for this role: Though Zestypaw can be rude, snappy, arrogant and rueful but he has a kin soul and is willing to help those in need or in trouble. Not many know it but he watches out for his Clan mates and will do anything to help them, even if it costs his life.
Most cats would never dream of having Zestypaw as their medicine cat apprentice but the grumpy Tom has a great talent which no cat can complain about. Finding herbs, treating others and caring for sick cats he knows what to do and how to do it. Who could ask for a better apprentice?
Because of his strong personality it's very rare to knock him down by anything or over something. Which can come in useful if he loses a cat while trying to treat them. Sure he will be sadden by this but he believes they are happier somewhere else with StarClan. RP Example:
Zestypaw placed the new yarrow in a pile. He was clearing out the storage herbs, a painful task for him. He placed the fresh/undamaged herbs in a pile while the dead/damage ones were placed in a rubbish pile which he was told to take and bury them under a tree. This had to be the worst chore out of all of his medicine cat duties and it was much worst than most days as Zestypaw was in 'his mood'. The mood Which his mentor dreads.
The noise of cat brushing through into the den made Zestypaw's ears twitch. Joy. Placing down one last herb he went to go and see who it was. The light from the doorway made It very hard for Zestypaw to see who it was, but from the size of the cat he could tell it was Fallenstep a Warrior of FrostClan. "What do you want?" Zestypaw grumbled going over to the huge brown tom. "Oh, Zestypaw! My paw! It hurts so!" the warrior said, overreacting. Zestypaw rolled his eyes at the Warrior. Who was the warrior here? Zestypaw went over and made the Tom hold out his paw. Standing in the paw was a sharp thorn.
"Oh, for Starclan's sake, Fallenstep! It's just a thorn." He Snapped reaching in a pulling it out. The Tom yowled in pain and Zestypaw could feel himself fighting his will to hit the Tom. Turning he grab a poppy seed and faced it to the tom. "Eat that, it will make you stop complaining." he glared. .
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Post by Stella on Feb 16, 2011 14:50:46 GMT -5
accepted. Please make his bio as soon as possible.
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