PLOT AUDITIONS!

[Rainy]

Sorry, I was kinda in a bad mood that day....

And also, should I delete all the chatting posts?

[+CinnamonPelt+]

Login Name: cinnamon
Display Name: +CinnamonPelt+
Your Cat's Name: Leafkit/paw
Clan: SunClan
Rank: Kit/ Apprentice
Link to Bio: Here
Roleplay Example:

A small, sleek figure padded through the darkness, the only give-away that it held was the white splodges that dotted his pelt. Entering an open space, the figure unfolded to show a small feline figure. A young cat, a kitten, or maybe just an apprentice. His blue eyes darted throughout the clearing, before he backed away into the shadows once more. He raised his head and stood out like a silhouette against the moonlit sky, as he breathed out into the midnight air. A small cloud of mist gathered up around the young cat, giving all of his surroundings a mystic feeling. He let out a snarl, not a snarl of aggression, not a snarl of anger, but a snarly of anticipation. For almost as long as he could remember, this cat had trained here, trained with his mysterious mentor, for many moons. His slim build was outlined with bulky muscle, which often confused his clanmates. His mother was just proud of him. Of course, he found it annoying but stiff found some comfort of being around her. He knew she was a great warrior, but he was ready to be even better than her. Even better than Morningstar. Even better than his mentor himself, scourge.
Another small shape padded into the moonlit opening. His black pelt reflected no light from the moon, as he gave the place an evil atmosphere. Leafkit stalked silently around the perimeter of the clearing, before he appeared behind scourge, his white paws releasing silvered claws. He knew that Scourge was more powerful than him, but this was because of twolegs. Some of this disgusted him, but he still respected and admired scourge, after all, he was the most powerfull cat in the forest. 'Scourge' he meowed, before dipping his head to the ghostly cat.

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Is that the right kind of Roleplay?

[Blue the Bumblebee]

Login Name: bluestar
Display Name: *B*L*U*E*M*O*O*N*
Your Cat's Name: Skypelt
Clan: EarthClan
Rank: Warrior
Link to Bio: starclansunmoon.proboards104.com/index.cgi?board=aecb&action=display&thread=323
Roleplay Example:

Skypelt*of*EarthClan

Skypelt padded into EarthClan Camp. she had three mice and a dove in her mouth, and her neck was getting sore from carrying it so far. Depositing iton the fresh kill pile, she took a small mouse for herself. Giving thanks to StarClan, she ate it rather quickly so she could continue hunting. After giving herself a wash, she went out into the forest again, hoping to catch some more fresh-kill. The blue-sky over head was as clear as the lake on a sunny day. The sun was shining bright,and if it wasn't for the pure, white snow, it could have been green-leaf. She made his way over to the MoonClan border, when she scented a cat nearby. She recoginized it as MoonClan. Padding over to investagate, she saw two kits huddeled together under a shrub. And who might you be? she purred to them.

I'm Stormkit. This is Robinkit. We were out exploring when we got lost. Who are you? Squeaked Stormkit.

Robinkit was shivering with the cold. Will you help us? She asked.

Skypelt's wiskers twitched. Of corse! I'll take you back to your camp. But what they do to you when you get back, I won't be able to help with. he replied. The two kits let out sight of relief and got up and followed Skypelt back.

Can we trust her?he wispered to Robinkit.

I think so. If she was going to kill us, she would have done so alredy. she wispered back.

Stormkit nodded his head.

***

They walked for a while when suddenly, Skypelt heard a cat in front of the three. Hello? she meowed.

Who is there? Oh! Great StarClan! Stormkit and Robinkit! You two are in soooo much trouble!Meowed a grey tabby she-cat named Bluemoon.

We are sorry! But look! Skypelt of EarthClan saved us! Stormkit meowed, his bright, green eyes gleaming.

Thank you, Skypelt, you have MoonClans grattitude. Can I do anything for you? She asked.

She purred. Keep your kits off our hunting-gorunds. She meowed playfuly.

Bluemoon let out a murrow of laughter. We will! I assume you know your way back?

Yep. I'll see you at the gatheing. she meowed over his shouder.

Bye Skypelt! Stormkit called.

May StarClan light your path! Robinkit chimed in.

Thanks again! Bluemoon called.

Skypelt smieled. She ran all the way back to the border. She still had time to hunt when he was back on EarthClan grouns,so she did. She proceded tp catch a vole and a shrew. Not bad hunting! Those kits were cute. she thought to herself. She may be big, brave, firce, and proud, but she always had room in his heart for cuteness and a couple of kits.

~fin

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