GorgeClan Auditions

[Stella]

TRY OUTS!

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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 Gorgeclan 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] leader, 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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[~*VIVIAN*~]

USER NAME: Vivian
CHARACTER NAME: Starlinggaze
DESIRED RANK: Leader
AGE: 106 Moons {8Years&10Months}
GENDER: She-Cat
PERSONALITY: Starlinggaze is a very orderly and strict feline. She is something of a control freak, meaning things must be done her way or it's wrong. She can be rather cold to many of her clan mates, only seeing them as a sort of responsibility and commonly behaves only in a professional manner towards them. She is a bit harsh towards toms, having a certain dislike for any male no matter how kind they may be towards her. But, despite all this Starlinggaze has a gentleness in her that will show itself when absolutely necessary and she is just as flawed as any other cat. Though she holds an air of confidence, she is in fact one who is constantly doubting her decisions, only wishing to live up to the expectations placed on her.
REASON: Starlinggaze is a loyal cat to her clan despite her cold persona. She would readily die for any of her clan mates no matter the reason. And, though she tends to not show it to anyone, she does hold a deep care for all her companions and warriors. She is a determined she-cat who is always trying to do what is best for her clan even if it is not the most popular decision. She does what she herself believes to be right or what seems to be the best course of action at the time. She does her best to live up to everyone's expectations despite the fact that she knows it's close to impossible to do so.
RP EXAMPLE: Dawn had just barely begun to show its golden rays as the lean form of a she-cat silently slid from her den. Her pale amber eyes gleamed with a burning intensity of determination as they held every day she rose from her slumber. It was the beginning of a new day which meant a new assault of challenges. The she-cat's black and orange pelt rolled over the smooth muscles as Starlingstar stepped out into the camp. Many of her warriors and clan mates were still fast asleep in their dens, lost in their own dreamy worlds their minds created. While the sky was still dark and sprinkled with the soft lights of Silverpelt, though many of the warrior ancestors were fading against the growing light of the sun. For a moment the she-cat simply stared up at the sky, her pale amber eyes soaking in the wondrous sight of soft blues and gold.

It was a sight she was sure she would never tire of seeing, but she could not waste away the morning. There were duties to attend to, patrols to assign, and hunting parties to direct. She could spend her time stargazing and admiring the world around her when she finally joined her ancestors in StarClan. With a flick of her ear, Starlingstar turned to the warrior's den in the far corner of the camp, happy to see her deputy already padding out. Without a single passing of words, she flicked her tail in a silent command, patiently waiting for her deputy to approach her. A clear sense of impatience shone in her pale orbs as her deputy calmly and rather slowly stepped up to her. Starlingstar gave a soft greeting with a nod of her head before speaking. "I do hope you've already prepared a dawn patrol. The day is quickly arriving and you must leave before the sun fully rises," she said, her voice smooth but holding a certain cool, firm tone that never left her.

"Yes, I have already awoken them," her deputy replied just as a small cluster of cats came stumbling out from their nests. They still seemed tired and lost in a dreamy daze, something that did not quite settle with the calico she-cat, but she made no comment on it. "Very good. Remember the order I've already given you. I want the markers placed specifically. No exceptions. Understood." Her deputy gave a sharp nod before turning away to join the others of the dawn patrol. As the group left Starlingstar watched the forms until they disappeared from her sight. Satisfied that the morning was already beginning in such a smooth manner, the she-cat curled her tail gently over her paws as the camp began to stir to life. Yes, today was going to be a good day.

[Stella]

Welcome! you are now Starlingstar!

[Redwhisker]

USER NAME: Redwhisker
CHARACTER NAME: Hailstorm
DESIRED RANK: MC
AGE: 25 moons
GENDER: female
PERSONALITY: Spiteful when she feels like it, Self-righteous, stubborn, Very good with memory for herbs
REASON: She remembers the herb list very well and knows where they are on the territory.
RP EXAMPLE:

Hailstorm looked around to see what she was missing. Well I need marigold and Yarrow She thought. Everything else had been up to stock. Then she felt something hit her leg, She looked down and saw that a kit had wondered into her den. Okay fuzzball, out and go back to where you came from, I'm busy here. Now scram! she said. When she said 'scram' the kit was out of there. She sighed and turned back to her herbs before anyone else distracted her. Now where was I? she thought. She herd a noise and then she saw blood but it wasn't her's. The cat that was in front of her had been bleeding, Rainflight. She ran to the back of her den and got cobwebs. She quickly put them on her clan mates' shoulder and looked to see if there were any other wounds. None, Good she thought. She looked at her and nodded. You will be fine, how did you get that? was it a rogue? She asked and Rainflight had told her the story. Well that was interesting, the rogue actually came up to you and said that he knew you? Hailstorm asked. Rainflight nodded, It was weird because i have never seen him before and when I said 'go back or ill shred you' That's when he pounced on me. Hailstorm looked around and then back at her clan mate, That is weird she said. Hailstorm took the cobweb off and smiled your good to go, if you have anymore wounds, come and see me. Rainflight smiled back and headed out the door. Anymore interruptions? she thought turning back to her stock. She walked out of her den and then out of camp. When she came across of what she needed, she turned back and headed back into her den. She spent all of her time in there since she was an apprentice and never really fought, she didn't understand that.

[Stella]

accepted

[HighwindSniper]

USER NAME: HighwindSniper
CHARACTER NAME: Frozenfang
DESIRED RANK: Deputy
AGE: 46 moons (3 years and 10 months)
GENDER: Tom
PERSONALITY: Frozenfang usually acts rather laid back and nonchalant, as he tries to make sure he's looked up to and seen as a great role model. He keeps himself reserved and aloof, often expressing his feelings in the simplest terms without snapping, though he prefers to use the direct approach - or rather the rash approach at times. However, he can sometimes become too driven by the thought of keeping up a good appearance, which could lead to being impatient and bickering. Despite the squabbles he gets into, he manages to maintain solid friendships. He is slightly immature by being headstrong, stubborn, apathetic and argumentative.

Despite wanting to be a good role model, he tends to slack off when not being watched over or being in patrols. He likes to find an easier way out of situations, but he is still one of the most loyal cats he could be. He firmly believes in never breaking a promise or breaking a code. He is always looking out for his friends, and is even wiling to sacrifice himself in order to protect his clan mates; he has great bravery and dedication. Despite his usual seemingly unenthusiastic acts, he proves to be determined and doesn't mind helping another gain their own confidence when they're lost. He's quick thinking, cunning, and tries to come up with some type of strategy quickly.

REASON: Frozenfang is still young, but he has the code down to the point he knows when it is appropriate to work a way around it for the safety of others, and when it is unacceptable to break. He's still learning though as he ages, and it's certainly for the better.


RP EXAMPLE:

Dark tipped ears flattened, the tom staring down at his paws with his leaders words. He knew he had been going out of line, and he still hadn't stopped himself from speaking. 'Mousebrain,' he hissed inwardly, ice blue eyes looking off towards the Warriors Den.

He should leave, keep himself from saying anything else. The last place he wanted to be was brushing Starlingstar's fur the wrong way. The clan was already falling apart, and there was little need to disturb the leader of a clan in such a way. Even worse, she was right, he couldn't take it back. He wondered if he would if he could... With an inward frown at himself he realized he wouldn't. It wasn't how Frozenfang worked; he was foolish enough to speak his mind and a feeling of mind isn't something that just changes.

He was young yet, and one day he may learn of what the experienced she-cat before him knew about love and loss, about leading those you care about. After all, there would always be a time that someone would have to take charge of something; whether that be a patrol or training an apprentice, it came to everyone in time.

"... You're right. I don't know anything." He shut his trap, not daring to say the rest. 'That doesn't stop me from believing in us.' Starlingstar didn't doubt her warriors, a part of him knew that... but she needed to show her faith in them. "I can't take it back, but I had no intentions to upset you."

[Stella]

Accepted

[lavie]

USER NAME: lavie
CHARACTER NAME: Otterpaw
DESIRED RANK: medicine cat apprentice
AGE: 7 moons
GENDER: male
PERSONALITY: Lazy, inconsiderate, irrational, mischievous, crazy, the list goes on and on and it would be no surprise for any of his clanmates to keep on piling on these little tweaks of his as you go along. Overall there is nothing he can do that won't surprise you and keep you guessing about what in the world he will try next. No matter how many times you will tell him that it is wrong or just plain crazy, he will eventually do it anyway and will probably won't even give a thought to it afterwards. In truth, most cats would picture him as the perfect image of an apprentice sent back to the nursery or kept an apprentice forever for misbehavior, not an aspiring medicine cat apprentice.

Although he may be quite the bad boy, and one to try and break hearts left and right, herbs and healing is his one weak spot. He loves it more than he has ever loved anything and he couldn't bear for anyone to take this one little pleasure of his away. Once you get to know him he can be quite the sweetheart and extremely loyal as well. He hates to see a cat in pain and you're more than likely to see him at his gentlest when you are hurt. However, most cats will never see him in this light and will always have the image of a cat who should be made into nursery tales to teach a lesson and not for the loyalty and compassion he lived with for his entire life.

Fighting is something you wouldn't expect a medicine cat apprentice to do, right? Well, due mainly to his temper, Otterpaw isn't one to be trifled with and will as soon as fly at you with his claws out and his eye lit for battle than heal you. He is also quite the little grudge-holder too and has been known to refuse his services, childishly, if you make him mad. He still has a lot to learn though and hopefully he will be able to grow up a bit before he must take over his duty.
REASON: He has quite an eye for detail and is more likely to notice the smaller things that could be important.
RP EXAMPLE: Otterpaw trudged through the rocky territory moodily, his pale blue eyes shifting towards the river he had been hugging for quite a while. His mentor had sent him out for a specific herb she had taught him just that morning and he assumed by his orders that it was a case that either he find it, or not come back at all. Sighing in a bit of irritation and half-winded grumpiness, he scented the air for about the third time in the past couple of heartbeats. Although he was usually very excited to be able to get out of camp and all of the disapproving glances of his clanmates, he wasn't so happy about his previous engagement before leaving the campsite. His mother had caught up to him and had simply made it quite known yet again that she didn't approve of him or his endeavors.

Twitching his ears at the memory, he lashed out with his claws in a sort of blind fury, clawing at whatever was in front of him. Panting at the small exertion, he looked down and immediately stepped back with a horrified look plastered across his face. He had accidentally clawed the herb he had been searching for all morning and he wasn't quite sure if he would find another one this good on the territory. Reaching out gently, he salvaged what was left of the poor plant and surged forward once again. He wouldn't stop now until he found some more of this certain herb, since he would rather die than go back to his clan and disappoint them with this sorry excuse.

Hunger grasped at his belly. He hadn't eaten this morning and even though he wanted to turn back, he kept going, persevering through his task. Finally, after what seemed like forever, he stumbled by pure luck upon a bit more of the herb. He gathered what was left of it all and with his mouth teeming with it's tangy bitterness, he began to proudly walk back. They would be furious at him for taking so long, but he didn't care. He completed it to the best of his ability and he wasn't about to let anyone say that he didn't do this chore thoroughly.

[Stella]

Accepted! auditions closed!