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Post by Stella on Apr 20, 2013 17:14:59 GMT -5
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So you want to apply for the deputy rank? How about medicine cat or medicine cat apprentice? Well now is the perfect opportunity to try-out for 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 post an audition.
AVAILABLE frostclan RANKS
leader - deputy(?) - medicine cat - medicine cat apprentice
Rules
- Your character does not need to be accepted yet. You will be expected to make or finish the cat when accepted.
- In case you do not get the desired position for one clan, you may use the same cat to apply for a position in another clan.
- There is no set limit on the amount of high positions you may have, however you may not have two of the same rank. (ex. two leaders, three medicine cats, etc.)
- Follow and complete the provided audition form and post it when finished.
- Please do not be a poor sport. Everyone has a fair chance of winning, you will not always get the desired position. Try, try again!
[b]USER NAME:[/b] your ooc name here [b]CHARACTER NAME:[/b] character's name here [b]DESIRED RANK:[/b] deputy, mc, or mc app? [b]AGE:[/b] character's age here [b]GENDER:[/b] character's gender here [b]PERSONALITY:[/b] short summary of character's personality [b]REASON:[/b] why should your cat receive this role? what make him/her fit for this rank? [b]RP EXAMPLE:[/b] two-hundred or more words. role-play your cat as the desired rank.
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Post by elf - - - on Apr 20, 2013 20:18:55 GMT -5
USER NAME: elf CHARACTER NAME: robinsong DESIRED RANK: medicine cat AGE: seventy-nine GENDER: female DESIRED PHOTO: xxx PERSONALITY:
REASON:
RP EXAMPLE:
[/b] She meowed, looking over her shoulder to see her mother's sad face. It hurt her somewhere in the depths of her heart. 'Just go!' Came the raspy reply from the mother whose heart seemed to have been broken in two. Robinkit lifted herself to her paws at almost the exact same moment her mother seemed to lift to her paws as well. The mottled color pelt was tangle and matted and Robinkit looked up with curious and worried eyes. 'Mother are you okay?' She meowed, watching as her mother padded past into the snowy world. Robinkit followed quickly, paws stumbling as she struggled to remain above the snow. 'Just go play Coldkit.' Robinkit wanted to meow that she was not Coldkit, but her mother had already left. Robinkit's eyes were wide as she stared off after her mom, before turning tails and padding towards the Medicine Cat's den. She felt her feet began to freeze, the coldness seeping in and that was when she bounced, lifting herself up and jumping to get closer to the den that would offer warmth. 'Mousewhisper!' Robinkit meowed, the ginger and black patches of her fur barely visible, but those striking aura blue eyes blinked up at the brown colored medicine cat. 'Robinkit, it's freezing out there.' The older she-cat meowed in return before padding forward. Robinkit could see the older she-cat's thin frame stinking even more, sickness seemed to roll off her and as the medicine cat pulled the kit to her, Robinkit felt herself being warmed up. She enjoyed the way Mousewhisper seemed to purr in contentment. 'My mother is not alright, what herbs can I get to help her?' Robinkit's eyes lifted up to meet the blue eyes of the medicine cat whose purr had come to a stop, and a sad expression over Mousewhisper's face. 'Nothing can heal a broken heart but time.' Robinkit listened; thinking and pondering at what that statement could of meant. 'Do not ask, I do not understand the meaning either my dear.'Robinkit's mouth closed quickly, and she felt a pout slip over her face before sighing and slipping from the comforting tongue. Paws padding forward she slipped into where the herbs were located, grasping the poppy seeds and padding back, grinning as she nestled down get to Buzzardpaw. 'Come on, it's good for you.' She meowed sweetly, and the male apprentice lapped them up. 'I'll gather the cat mint as well, could you give some poppy seeds to Kestelwing?' Mousewhisper meowed softly, as Robinkit nodded, carrying the leaf to wards the elder whose body seemed to shake with every breath. Robinkit knew the stillness would take her soon. 'R-rockp-p-pool... i-i-is tha-that you?' Rasped the old she-cat and Robinkit shook her head. 'No, it's Robinkit. I have your poppyseeds.' She meowed. She'd have to ask Mousewhisper what Rockpool's relation to the elder was. Robinkit's eyes closed for a moment as the elder swallowed three seeds, and settled into bed. 'Don't forget Dapplekit and Crowtooth Robinkit.' Meowed Mousewhisper whose voice was soft and raspy. Robinkit turned her head slowly and saw her friend and medicine cat trying to hide the coughs. 'I can give the cats the cat mint Mousewhisper, go rest.' She meowed loudly, giving the poppy seeds to Dapplekit and Crowtooth before padding towards her friend. The Medicine cat looked down at Robinkit and Robinkit's bright aura colored eyes blinked up. 'Alright, Dapplekit and Kestlewing have to share...' Came the raspy voice followed by coughs that seemed to shake the she-cat. Robinkit nodded, grasping the cat mint and padding forward, eyes set on Buzzardpaw.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/ul]
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Post by Stella on Apr 21, 2013 13:09:11 GMT -5
Accepted Have Fun Rping!
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Post by Rose on Apr 28, 2013 16:15:16 GMT -5
USER NAME: Rose CHARACTER NAME: Willowpaw DESIRED RANK: Meddie cat apprentice AGE: 8 moons GENDER: She-cat PERSONALITY: Compassionate, Laid back, Loyal, Obedient, Caring, Calm REASON: If you asked Willowpaw what made want to be a medicine cat she would probably look at you with a dreamy-eyed expression and say “It was the smell that drew me in.” and leave you with that. With that said she was always curious about the various herbs and their properties. When she was very young her mother got sick, it was due to the medicine cats quick thinking and resourcefulness that she recovered. From then on Willowpaw looked up to the medicine cat admiringly and decided she wanted to be like her. RP EXAMPLE: Willowpaw woke to the smell of juniper and water mint, the same smells that had originally drawn her to the medicine cat's den when she was still a kit. Willowpaw closed her eyes and drew in these scents as she stretched her paws out in front of her shaking the grogginess out of her body, which made her dark stripes seem to dance with her silvery pelt. Willowpaw turned her head over to where Robinsong, the FrostClan medicine cat, had been sleeping and saw that she too was staring to stir. Willowpaw stepped lightly out of the den into the growing sunlight, she could already tell today would be a blissfully warmer day compared to the past few weeks, leaf-bare had been unwilling pass on it's time of rein to warmer days. Willowpaw opened maw slightly to bring the scents around her to confirm what the cheerfully singing birds already told her.
“Newleaf!” Willowpaw exclaimed quietly under her breath. “Robinsong! I bet my share of fresh-kill we could find some borage leaves now, come see how much warmer it is this morning. Not to mention colts-foot has probably already started sprouting up like a weed.”
Willowpaw looked back at her mentor hopefully. If she was right that would mean Willowpaw could get out of camp for a bit, with out herbs growing and needing to be harvest Willowpaw and Robinsong had been spending most of their time sorting, organizing, reorganizing, and going over the same herbs day after day making sure Willowpaw knew them all, which by now she did or at least she felt that she did. Willowpaw waited for her mentor's reply eagerly hoping for permission to start gathering these herbs.
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Post by Stella on Apr 28, 2013 16:19:04 GMT -5
Accepted.
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Post by Jisa on Apr 28, 2013 16:51:48 GMT -5
USER NAME: Jisa CHARACTER NAME: Gingerstrike DESIRED RANK: Deputy AGE: Three Years GENDER: She-Cat PERSONALITY: She is methodic and precise, playful yet serious when needed. She has a love of young life, hunting and running, she holds a grudge toward cats that abuse their power or have wronged someone unnecessarily. REASON: Gingerstrike is a cat of restraint and quiet power. She strives for justice and balance within the cats around her. While she can sometimes be subdued and prefer solitude, she tries to make herself as available as she can for anyone around her. Sometimes her temper can get the best of her, especially when dealing with someone who has acted against law or morals, but she has the youth for a strong foundation in regards to helping the leader and an ability to relate to the younger ones. RP EXAMPLE: Gingerstrike woke to a glorious morning, sunshine pouring in through the opening of the den she resided in. Bathing momentarily in the beautiful golden warmth, she let her body warm to the idea of getting up and beginning another day as deputy. There were plenty of things to do, and that thought alone was enough to wake her sleeping muscles enough to sit up and stretch. Languorously striding out into the camp, she dragged in a deep breath of fresh air and sat down, wrapping her tail around her petite paws. Already, the sounds of the camp waking up were beginning to rise within the territory. Once the first few warriors were awake and wandering out of the den, Gingerstrike stretched once more and strode over to them. Addressing a couple by name, she set some to hunting for the morning and the rest were to go with her for a patrol.
Good-naturedly, they followed her lead, perhaps still a little too foggy from sleep to care which party they were sent with. While Gingerstrike would prefer a high-energy chase through the territory after prey and reaping the immediate benefits, border patrol was a necessary precaution that she preferred to head off, if only in the mornings. That way she’d be able to report to Icestar with affirmatives and not hearsays. The later patrols would go without her, and she may be able to hunt or entertain herself with the apprentices or kits.
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Post by Stella on Apr 28, 2013 16:52:41 GMT -5
accepted. FROSTCLAN AUDITIONS ARE NOW CLOSED.
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