EarthClan Med Cat Auditions

[Ember]

Since the thread for the High Position Auditions is getting a little crowded and we don't have several high spots open at the same time, I'm going to do one audition per thread to make life easier. This is for EC Medicine Cat.

** First you need to make a bio in the EarthClan section
** Then you come here and fill out this form!


[b]Username:[/b]

[b]Cat's Name:[/b]
[b]Link to Bio:[/b]

[b]RP Example:[/b]

** If you plan to have a medicine cat, you need to know a lot about StarClan, so be sure to post a good bit about StarClan in your RP example - this one should be different from your bio's RP example and made up ON THE SPOT - no copying and pasting from another site!

** If you are missing any part of your bio or did not fill out any part of this form, then I will not accept it

** Reply to this post with the form above filled out to audition.

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Username: salisona

Cat's Name: Miracleweaver
Link to Bio: starclansunmoon.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=aecb&action=display&thread=346

RP Example: At the entrance to the EarthClan medicine cat den stood a young tabby tom with long silky fur. His ebony eyes scanned the spacious enclosure, searching for that which he knew he would not find. Yet he looked anyway, piercing every shadow with his gaze. He hoped for the impossible, that the last few days had been a bad dream, and his beloved mentor was still alive. But he was met with only what he had expected to find. The herbs to his right, nests to his left, and th pool of sparkling water in the back.

For a while he just stood there, staring at nothing, until his weary limbs forced him to move forward. He padded slowly over to his familiar bed of moss and arranged the materials to his liking before folding his legs under his body and settling down. Medicine cat. His rank no longer carried the term 'apprentice' on the end. His first day as EarthClan's official medicine cat had been rather overwhelming. It probably would not have been so bad had so many of his clan members not doubted his abilities. But could he really blame them? He was young and certainly not the most serious or organized cat ever to walk the forest, but that did not really matter, did it?

He shifted into a more comfortable position and switched his train of thought before he put himself down too much, or something crossed his mind that he would regret. He resigned himself to focusing on sleep for he dearly needed the rest, but try as he might it would not come. So in an attempt to bore himself into oblivion, he began to recite to himself the herbs and their uses. It had worked countless times when Burntpelt was trying to instruct him, so perhaps it would assist him now. It did. Within a few minutes his eyelids began to feel heavy and slid down until they all but covered his eyes, and then fell the rest of the way, casting him into darkness.

Yet even though his physical body was resting, a part of him was awake. However, it was not in his den, but in the surrounding forests. For what seemed like ages he simply wandered about with no clear destination, but eventually the faint scent of another cat reached him. It was different from those of his fellow clan members, yet quite the same. "Who...?" Before he could finish the question the starry figure of a StarClan cat revealed itself to him. It was no one he knew, but with so many ancestors, it was not surprising.

"Hello, Miracleweaver. I am Yellowfang, and was once a medicine cat as you are. Since you still have much to learn, I shall serve as a sort of mentor to you. This is but a quick visit, and I must leave you now, but I am sure we shall see each other again soon."

Her words were said without a pause, giving Miracleweaver no time to reply. Indeed, even as she spoke the last word her body began to fade. He wanted to call after her, make her stay longer and explain everything, but he knew it would be in vain. There was no changing the will of StarClan. Suddenly, his surroundings melted away and he found himself laying sleepy eyed in his den. He remembered his 'dream' as clear as day and smiled. He was glad to have someone to turn to when faced with a question related to his rank. Feeling suddenly refreshed, he got up and stood once more at the entrance to his den, this time filled with happiness as he gazed up at the shimmering stars of silverpelt. He had so much to thank his ancestors for. "Thank you, StarClan." He murmured. "Thank you."

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Eep!!!
ACCEPT EMBER!
ACCEPT!!!!!!!!!!
{ BTW, this was sopost to be part of the high spot thread in the announcements, just ask us first. }}

[Ember]

well I figured that since we don't have 6 spots open, we should go to smaller, more concentrated threads. And I'm going to wait a few days to see if anyone else applies - you nevah know what those new members are up to...

[Ember]

OK, no one else has responded so Destiny you win!