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Post by *~Sharppaw~* on Jun 3, 2007 17:23:16 GMT -5
To apply your cat, please post its bio in this thread. I will chose which cat will be Leader, Deputy, and medicine cat. If I am having trouble choosing, or if there are not a lot of applicants, there will be a member pole deciding who will be the leader. Rules 1.) Please state which position you are applying for. Those are Leader/Deputy and Medicine Cat. 2.) Your cat must be a member of the Clan you are applying for. 3.) Your cat must be a warrior of 15 moons or older. (15 months) 4.) Your cat must already have been accepted by an admin. 5.) Do not discuss here. Only post bios. There will be a discussion thread for this. 6.) If you are chosen to be a leader, you will get mod powers which I expect you to use wisely. 7.) If you are made leader you must be active. Try to get on at least 3 times a week. Also, if you know you will be gone, post in the Gonna-be-Gone thread. Then your deputy will get temporary mod powers in your absence. 8.) If you fail to respond to an activity check, you will be deleted and your deputy will be made leader, and there will be another application for the deputy position.
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Post by seabiscuit on Jun 3, 2007 20:10:03 GMT -5
Application for MistClan leader. (If its still avaliable.)
Name: Dawnstream Clan: Mistclan Rank: Warrior Gender: Female Age: Sixteen moons Personality: Dawnstream is very loving & loyal. She’s very determined & once her mind is set on something, nothing can distract her, which gets her into trouble, a lot. Past: She has two brothers, Icestorm & Flametail, who she is very close to. They went through their apprenticeship together. Icestorm got his warrior name first, followed by Dawnstream then Flametail. Icestorm helped Dawnstream with her hunting skills & she is closer to him. The trio had a passion for climbing trees because they took after their father. Physique: Dawnstream is a pretty gray tabby with a white chest. Her eyes are green with a hint of light blue. Example RP: Dawnstream tore through the forest with her brothers. She was leading a hunting patrol along the SunClan border. Dawnstream spotted a vole rustling in the grass. She flicked her tail to signal Icestorm & Flametail to be quiet. She dropped into a crouch & inched forward towards the little creature. The vole’s head suddenly snapped up & stared at her, but it was too late. She pounced, another piece of fresh kill caught.
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Post by <~BloodShadow~> on Jun 4, 2007 17:32:45 GMT -5
MistClan Dep.
Name: Steelheart Clan: MistClan Rank: Older Warrior Gender: Male Age: 17 1/2 moons Personality: Unwaveryingly loyal, a nice cat, good planner and a deep thinker. Get's the job done and works hard. Physique: Small for his age, Steelheart still manages to get the job done through pure determination. He doesn't get his name through his color though. Steelheart is white, but the tips of his fur are greyish. He has a large yellowish spot on his back. He has golden colored eyes. Past: Steelheart was found one day half-dead in the mountains when he was five moons old. He was amazingly shy at first, but eventually warmed up to other cats and is now fiercly loyal to those that saved his live 12 moons ago. He, like Bloodshadow, doesn't talk about his past at all, but he seems to be dealing with it a lot better than the brooding, loner cat that seems so cold-hearted. Example RP: {very long}
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Post by seabiscuit on Aug 1, 2007 14:57:31 GMT -5
Medicine Cat
Name: Nightwind Clan: Mistclan Rank: Warrior Gender: Male Age: 23 months Personality: He’s very quiet, but when he does talk, it’s very important. He cares deeply for his Clanmates & would gladly lay down his life for any of them. Past: Nightwind has been trained as a Warrior, but he doesn’t feel like being a Warrior is Moonclan’s plan for him. When he was younger, his sister, Cloudpaw, died from greencough. Ever since the day he watched the Elders bury her, he has wanted to help other cats & prevent more deaths. Physique: He is a lean solid black cat, with extremely long legs. He has icy blue eyes. Example RP: Nightwind easily trotted through the forest, he raised his head up & sniffed hopefully for the herb he was looking for. The scent wafted up from the south. “Bingo!” He said as he spotted the coltsfoot.
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Post by Cinderflare on Aug 27, 2007 23:18:10 GMT -5
TreeClan Deppie?
Name: Cinderkit/paw/flare
Clan: TreeClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Age: 19 moons
Personality: Cinderflare has a very complex personality. He is usually gruff, though nice, yet sometimes he can be the most caring cat in the world. He can also have the worst temper in the world. He is hard to understand, and has very few friends from other Clans. He will be loyal to his Clan no matter what. He sticks to the warrior code, and would never dream of breaking it.
Physique: Cinderflare is a shadowed gray color. His tail-tip is a creamy white that shines bright silver in the moonlight. His eyes are a mysterious pale-blue, which turns a even more mysterious bright, icy blue at night. He has darker shadows slashing through his already shadowed pelt. The moon reflects on his pelt, as it would on the water.
Past: Cinderflare was born in TreeClan, along with his sister, Fawnkit and his brother, Flaredkit. Flaredkit died shortly after birth, leaving Cinderkit with no other kits to wrestle with, since Fawnkit never fought. Fawnkit died 1 day later, leaving Cinderkit no one at all. When he was finally made an apprentice, he was given a bouncy she-cat named Frostmoon as his mentor. They didn't get along well, so when he was finally made a warrior, he was almost glad that he didn't have to put up with her. Frostmoon died three days after, because of a dog. His mother and father vanished after the attack, leaving Cinderflare alone to suffer alone. Not much has happened since.
Roleplay Example: A shadowed gray ball of fur crept up slowly on the unsuspecting mouse, creeping up slowly. The ball of fur kept stalking toward the mouse, his haunches wriggling as he was preparing to strike. The mouse was a tail-length away now, the ball of fur tensed it's muscles, ready to strike when, "Cinderpaw!" The mouse shot away, realizing the threat. Cinderpaw woke up from his pleasant dream to see his mentor, Frostmoon standing outside the door to the Apprentices' den. Cinderpaw whipped around, ready to tackle his mentor. Ignoring the threat, Frostmoon meowed, "It's time for training, Cinderpaw!" Cinderpaw groaned again 'Why did I get her as a mentor? he thought, lazily walking toward his mentor to begin the new day.
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