Ember
Mature Warrior
[M:-650]
Where is the Harmony?
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Post by Ember on Jan 11, 2009 15:05:48 GMT -6
Since Sam has decided that she is going to kill off Rockleafe eventually, I've decided to go ahead and hold the audition for EC DEPUTY.
** However, I do not know when Rockleafe will join the ranks of StarClan, so even if you win you will still be a warrior until the current deputy dies
** The audition closes the 20th - and since you guys have a lot of time I expect great things from you!
** 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 deppie, I need to know that you understand the duties behind being second-in-command of a Clan. *hint* you might want to show that in your RP example *hint*
** 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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`Alice Hale
Senior Kit
[M:0]
Luna%%Chase. Your. Dreams.%%
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Post by `Alice Hale on Jan 11, 2009 15:41:06 GMT -6
Username:jazzpersgurl Cat's Name:Lunarpetal Link to Bio:hereRP Example: When dawn broke, she was always already up. She’d always be up in the middle of the night, thinking aobut the next day. What patrols she’d go on. What she’d catch while hunting, and any other stuff she’d do. Today was different. She hadn’t woken up, she’d slept until just a few minutes before dawn. Pulling herself to her feet, the small grey she-cat stretched her limbs. She sighed, and shook the spare moss out of her short fur. She liked the mornings, but didn’t like the moss in her fur. As soon as all traces of moss were off her pelt, she pawed carefully towards the entrance and exit to the Warrior’s den. A small smile formed on her face. She yawned once, and sat down outside of the den quietly. The others were still asleep, so she was quiet. Quiet was something she was good at.
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Post by fєath ♪ on Jan 11, 2009 19:07:25 GMT -6
U can only have one high spot Luna. U will prob win meddie cat app, so if u do win this, u can't really.
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Ember
Mature Warrior
[M:-650]
Where is the Harmony?
Posts: 405
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Post by Ember on Jan 12, 2009 15:39:00 GMT -6
Yeah - you'll have to decide which one you want to do if you win both.
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Post by dark on Jan 12, 2009 19:28:16 GMT -6
Username:Dark~ Cat's Name:Darkchaos Link to Bio:starclansunmoon.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=aecb&action=display&thread=454RP Example:Is was a bright light, a very bright light. One of those lights that you see at the end of a tunnel. One of those lights that you see when you know you were dead. Darkchaos gasped, he couldn't be dead, he still had to do stuff. Stuff that he could not think of at the moment, but still stuff that needed to be done. He shook his head, closed his eyes, tried to smack himself. That bright light was still there, but neither the cat not the light was moving. Darkchaos was memorized by the light, how it flickered, and how it floated through the air. Maybe death was okay.....
Then a sharp growl, followed by his name brought him back to reality. He let out a gasp, and tried to catch his breath. For some reason breathing was hard. Every time he inhaled, a sharp pain was felt in his rib cage. Darkchaos let out a short moan, and tried to glance around. He was freezing, like ever fur on his body was ice, he couldn't more a finger, or a paw. His breathing still hurt too. But this time when he let out another moan, there was a chuckle. He wasn't aware of the cat standing over him at first, but now he could almost make out the shape. Everything was dark, like his head was fuzzy or something. Maybe it was just night?
"Where I am?" he muttered and asked at the same time. He felt the other cat sit down, and chuckle some more. It hurt to talk on Darkchaos part, so he knew it wouldn't be a good idea to demand an answer. He felt so weak at the moment, like his clan couldn't depend upon him. The other cat finally answered, after what seemed like moments to Darkchaos, moments Darkchaos was thinking about how he screwed up his clan. "You fell into the water over there," the voice said. It sounded like honey, it was nice and sweet. A she cat was talking to Darkchaos. "I saved you." she said, followed by a chuckle.
"Thanks." Darkchaos muttered before passing out. He woke up in the Earth Clan den, flooded by light. His breathing was normal, he didn't feel weak at all. He blinked his eyes once, it was like it was all a dream, a nightmare where he died? Or did he die, he was saved, by that she cat. He let out a small sigh, then pushed himself up and walked out of the den. Cats lay around, all lazy and what not. Glancing at the fresh kill pile, it was empty, or almost empty. "Now, why are we just laying around?" he asked, all the cats glanced at his direction, and a couple turned away, not really caring about it.
"Well if we don't want to die," Darkchaos growled angrily. These lazy cats, good for nothing cats, he thought over and over again. More cats held there gaze on him, some ever got up and walked closer. "I think some of us should hunt." he said looking over to a group of cats. They let out short yawns, and some ever glared. But they all got the idea. Go get some food. Darkchaos let out a chuckle. Commanding people would be fun, and it is rather easy. "And you guys, lets go for a patrol." he said, to the group of cats surrounding him. Some nodded, other got up and stretched. Darkchaos was smiling, as he walked out of the camp.
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ravenclaw
Mature Apprentice
[M:-8]
%%The Mysterious Night%%
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Post by ravenclaw on Jan 13, 2009 11:10:01 GMT -6
Username: ravenclaw Cat's Name: thunderstorm Link to Bio: starclansunmoon.proboards101.com/index.cgi?board=aecb&action=display&thread=460RP Example: Thunderstorm.Thunderstorm padded out of the warriors den. he yawned and stretched out his stiff legs. the cool morning breeze ruffled his fur. he closed his eyes and drank in the sweet scents of the air. he had another busy day ahead of him. he washed his pelt thoroughly then trotted towards the fresh-kill pile. there was enough for the morning but it still needed more prey. he turned away, trying to resist the delicious smells of mouse. he stared at the elders den. this was the place he loved most of all when he was just a tiny scrap of fur. he would always change the elders bedding then at night he would listen to their stories with interest. he turned away from his beloved camp and started to search for prey. he crouched in the long, dry grass waiting for any unfortunate prey. he opened his mouth and drank in the forest scents. he detected an old scent of fox; he would have to report this to the patrols later. he sniffed again, closing his eyes in the urge to catch the scent of mouse. he pricked his ears and twitched his tail. he had caught the scent of sparrow not far off. he stalked through the undergrowth and peered over the blades of grass. he saw the tiny bird hopping through the dried leaves in search for seeds. he burrowed his head back into the grass. he crawled towards his victim until he was just a few fox lengths away from it. the sparrow was unaware of his presence. the bird rummaged in the leaves then froze. it turned its head cautiously and hopped around. thunderstorm gasped as the bird began to flap its wings. he sprang from his hiding place and landed on the frightened creature. the bird flapped its wings patheticly then froze as thunderstorm sank his teeth into its flesh. the bird was killed instantly. thunderstorm lifted his head in triumph. he spat out the feathers in between his teeth then picked up his prize as he trotted back to camp. he would have a good meal then go fishing later in the afternoon. he knew that his clan wouldnt go hungry tonight.
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Ember
Mature Warrior
[M:-650]
Where is the Harmony?
Posts: 405
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Post by Ember on Jan 20, 2009 15:11:42 GMT -6
Auditions are CLOSED and I have decided. Congrats to Dark with Darkchaos.
I cannot, however, make a thread announcing this, as Rockleafe is still alive.
So far, I believe that Rockleaf should be, and is, part of the prophecy that we have set up, as the cat would die anyway.
Again I say that I do not know when the prohpecy will be put into play, or if we are even going to use it, but as soon as the current deputy dies, the winner of the audition will assume the position.
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