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Post by Havic on Feb 26, 2011 21:17:44 GMT -5
I need many, many different applications for Leaders, Deputies, and Medicine Cats!! Soo PLEASE! Apply now before the ranks are all taken up.
Note: You may only apply for ONE high rank! You may apply for the same one with whatever characters you want but you may only apply to it with a minimum of 3 cats.
Leader
[b]Your Username:[/b] [b]Cat(s) Name:[/b] [b]Clan for the Position:[/b] [b]Why should you be Leader?:[/b] [b]Are you going to stay active?:[/b] [b]Link to Bio(s):[/b] [b]RP Example:[/b] Must be 200+ words!
Deputy
[b]Your Username:[/b] [b]Cat(s) Name:[/b] [b]Clan for the Position:[/b] [b]Why should you be Deputy?:[/b] [b]Link to Bio(s):[/b] [b]RP Example:[/b] Must be 200+ words!
Medicine Cat
[b]Your Username:[/b] [b]Cat(s) Bio:[/b] [b]Clan for Position:[/b] [b]Why should you be Medicine Cat?:[/b] [b]Link to Bio(s):[/b] [b]RP Example:[/b] Must be 250+ words!
Also, you may apply here and challenge a leader for their Clan but only if the other Player knows.
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Post by athena on Feb 27, 2011 2:39:52 GMT -5
Your Username:Athena/~ Thena ~ Cat(s) Name:Silverstar Clan for the Position:Windclan Why should you be Leader?:Cause I have been on many warrior cat sites and know how to be a leader…. Ummm cause I am a slightly good roleplayer Are you going to stay active?:Yes Link to Bio(s):Silverstar’s bioRP Example: Casanova was pacing around Rukai, his normal past time. His warm chocolate brown eyes watched the area around him. His eyes and coat similar to his mother, but he was different to the rest of his siblings, through he hardly saw them so did not have much to go by. Casanova spent much time wandering around, his head in the clouds, trying to think up reasons that could explain life and everything in it. No matter who much he looked like his mother, he felt completely different to her. He was just wandering when he heard the howl. A call for the childern of Illaria. He stopped in his tracks and ran to the caller. He was intrested in who was calling together the childern of Illaria. It sounded like the wolf from the hunt. But he could not be certain. As he reached the clearing, he slowed down, spotting the wolf that had issued the call. He walked up to the wolf, his head straight, looking him right in the eye. As he reached about two feet away from the male, he dipped his head, polietly. "I am Casanova, Child of Ilaria. May I ask why you are calling me and my siblings together?" He asked the male, his curious warm brown eyes looking right into the males. Of course in a respectful way. He was watching out of the corner of his eyes to see wether any on his siblings were arriving yet.
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Post by Havic on Feb 27, 2011 2:52:33 GMT -5
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Post by saga on Feb 27, 2011 3:36:38 GMT -5
Your Username: Saga Cat(s) Name: Rowanstar Clan for the Position: ShadowClan Why should you be Leader?: I am an active roleplayer, with previous and current experience with leadership. I have many ideas and I feel I have created a cat with great potential to be an interesting leader. Are you going to stay active?: Naturally!! <3 Link to Bio(s): starclan-prophecy.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=createyourcat&action=display&thread=19&page=1RP Example: Duskcloud nodded and moved into step with Thunderstar. Although the leader's response had sounded friendly enough, her voice had been full of emotion; a thick purr also adding to the affect, he thought he could sense underlying dismay, or perhaps annoyance. A feeling that she was never alone, in her own company, allowing her own abilities to take control, rather than being followed around by another cat. He wasn't quite sure what the emotion was that was radiating from his leader's pelt, but he didn't like it. He felt suddenly uncomfortable, unsure of himself. Did she not truly seek company ? He was surprised if she didn't. The clan did not have many members, for which he was disappointed, but not with his clan specifically. Just, generally. He would have thought she would have appreciated some help, or more, friendship. But, perhaps he had been mistaken. She may have instead seeked for solitude, the feeling that she was still in control, and able to do all she could for her clan. He continued walking, although his pace was a little more stiff, now. He was careful to keep the distance between them, never allowing his pelt to brush hers, as he would have normally done in an effort to be supportive and a true companion. As they walked further and further out into the wilderness of the forest, his thoughts fixed on the task ahead. A patrol would be good for him, was his last thought before he stifled his mind once more. The hums and rustlings that were the forest penetrated his senses, his thoughts. The prey was rich, surprisingly, for this time of year. Duskcloud could tell that much. The scents were almost overwhelming, overpowering, every step was an effort to keep in control, to not just. . race off ahead, scattering the needed victims. He crouched down, unsure of his next move with his leader so close. Unknown to him, his head slowly turned in her direction, looking to her, as if for approval, a question; what now ?
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Post by Havic on Feb 27, 2011 3:54:17 GMT -5
Acccepted, Saga(:
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Post by snowstar on Mar 5, 2011 22:22:33 GMT -5
Your Username: Snowstar Cat(s) Name: Snowstar Clan for the Position: RiverClan Why should you be Leader?: Snowstar is a very kind and caring feline. Plus, I am an active person when it comes to roleplay. I am good with roleplay and have experience when it comes to leadership. Are you going to stay active?: yes, I'll be on any day that I can. Link to Bio(s): starclan-prophecy.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=createyourcat&action=display&thread=49&page=1RP Example: The sky was a pale blue with the sun shining brightly overhead. The river gurgled as it swept gracefully downstream. The wind was soft against Snowstar's snow white fur as it caressed her body gently. Her paws carried the leader gracefully across the land toward the river for a drink. When it came into sight, the she-cat smiled and picked up her pace to a smooth trot. Her paws hit the rocky shore as the pebbles shifted slightly under her paws. She crouched by the water's edge and took a drink. It tasted very good on her bright pink tongue. Snowstar sat up and curled her bushy tail over her paws, but her jet black, right hind paw was exposed. It gleamed a dark blue under the glare of the sun. Snowstar's amber eyes looked over the river, looking for fish, as she listened to everything around her. Finally spotting a fish coming her way, Snowstar stalked as close as she dared and swiped a powerful paw at the fish. It soared out of the water and several mouse lengths over the ground and into the grass. She pounced quickly and ended it's life. "Thank you, StarClan, for this meal."
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Post by saga on Mar 5, 2011 23:11:38 GMT -5
I call accepted. (:
[ Havic, if you want to check.. ?]
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Post by asolus on Mar 6, 2011 15:29:21 GMT -5
Your Username: .:Asolus:. Cat(s) Name: Secretsoul Clan for the Position: Riverclan Why should you be Deputy?: I have actually been the leader of many clans in different role-plays. I have experience helping direct a clan. Link to Bio(s): secretsoul. RP Example: Secretsoul stalked along the river encompassing the Riverclan camp. Another day without her dear brother, who had left her to join the deceptive cats of Shadowclan many moons ago. However, that was the past, and the quiet she-cat had learned to not dwell on the things that shaped her history. No, no, no.
It was a rather lazy morning; she had already sent out the dawn patrol and the early hunting patrols, who were due back any moment which their reports and catches, just like any other day. A light drizzle kept appearing, falling in what seemed like a planned pattern. It wasn't enough to cause the river, flowing away on its usual course, to flood and cause the camp to evacuate. It was only enough to cause a few cats in other clans to curse Starclan and shake their wet pelts in disgust as they walked upon the dampened earth.
Secretsoul didn't mind, however, as she loved the rain, as she did all water. Water kept everything alive; it kept the world around the clans green and humming with life. The silver she-cat stopped at the banks, daring to soak her paws in the water, which adapted to change and continued its course, ever so graceful, ever so peaceful.
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Post by jay on Mar 6, 2011 16:20:29 GMT -5
Your Username: Jay Cat(s) Name: Ghostwatcher Clan for the Position: Shadowclan Why should you be Deputy?: I have been leader and other high positions on various roleplays; so to put it short I have experience. Link to Bio(s): ghostwatcherRP Example: Morning rays of the new days sun peeked through pine trees that towered above camp. Their fresh aroma was stronger in the mornings; nearly overwhelming the air. A small slim cat departed from the den that held the clans most precious and most important cats; the warriors. Tiny paws trotted out and stopped with back legs and tail still have yet to emerge from the den. Ghostwatcher sighed, his heart content. Even though the camp was deserted- it felt full, happy and alive. A small purr rumbled inside his tiny chest, but it soon faded. His mind slipped into the depths of that which he hated to go. Secretsoul, would love this. He realized the ground had been stained by an early days rain. She loves rain. Any kind of water to be exact. "Water is what keeps everything alive." Even though her words that echoed in his mind were from ages ago- they were true, they were her. The Shadowclan cat shook his head miserably, and scrambled towards a alone pine tree. This particular tree stood a little off from the rest of the giant protectors who circled the camp. He scurried up the slick bark of the pine tree and perched upon a lower hanging branch. Ghostwatcher rested his head on his two undersized front paws and let his back legs and tail drift lazily over the edge of his perch. Subconsciously his green eyes flickered towards the Riverclan land; even thought it was out of his sight. Secretsoul...
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Post by Havic on Mar 6, 2011 20:09:03 GMT -5
Yes I need to accept everything(:
Snowstar--You are accepted! Congratulations! Asolus--You are accepted, too!(: Jay--Accepted!
Thank y'all for joining, too!^^
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Post by skyfire on Mar 7, 2011 21:33:32 GMT -5
Your Username: skyfire Cat(s) Name: Wolfclaw Clan for the Position: WindClan Why should you be Deputy?: Well, I think Wolfclaw is a good cat for the job, but besides that I've been role-playing for four years now. I took a break from Warriors role-playing for a year or so, but I've still been busy and I'm back and ready for action now! Link to Bio(s): starclan-prophecy.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=createyourcat&action=display&thread=61&page=1RP Example:Too little, too late. Wolfclaw often reflected on the nature of his relationship with his kits and it bothered him to an extent that he had trained himself to block it out. They were his own short-comings and faults rolled into one compact body of flesh and fur. All their lives, he'd pushed them to be the best, to not accept their own faults. Part of it had been the abscense of Smallfoot. He didn't know how to do anything without her. But still more stinging was the blow of his own failure and what Smallfoot must be thinking right now. What a mousebrained fool I am. He would only think it, not say it out loud. That was the newest level of descent his cowardly instincts had fallen to. His relentlessness was what pushed Skyfire to be scared of failure. She didn't want to disappoint him, let him down, and although she was like the reincarnate of Smallfoot (she even looked just like her), he couldn't ever let it go. He couldn't let her go and even her kits caused him pain. Hailstrike was another matter entirely. The tom was as stubborn as his father was, but lacked the tactfulness Wolfclaw had been born with as a kit. He refused to be ordered around and, while Wolfclaw was obedient to a fault when it came to his clan, Hailstrike sometimes simply could not give in to authority. And now he was gone. Just like Smallfoot, although Smallfoot wouldn't be purposefully avoiding him at the next Gathering, or pretending not to notice him when their border patrols pass. Too many thoughts running through his head. He rose, padding to the exit of the camp. He could only find one solution to escaping this madness. He was deputy. There was work to be done.
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Post by Havic on Mar 7, 2011 21:35:09 GMT -5
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Post by snowstar on Mar 22, 2011 16:35:25 GMT -5
Your Username: snowstar Cat(s) Name: Leopardpelt Clan for the Position: ThunderClan Why should you be Deputy?: Leopardpelt is a very honest and caring cat. She is wise, despite being so young, and does only what is best for her clan. She will avoid bloodshed if she can and is very responsible, so she can assign duties to cats for patrols, camp repairs, anything that is needed really. Link to Bio(s): starclan-prophecy.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=createyourcat&action=display&thread=78&page=1RP Example: Blossomheart woke up not to long after Splashtail left into the forest. She yawned and looked at Splashtails nest. Empty. She got up and padded out of the den and into the clearing. She saw Splashtail in the clearing. With some more fresh kill in the pile. "Oh. Hi." Blossomheart said and sat down next to Splashtail. "You brought back prey." Blossomheart said. I need to go hunting later. She thought. Splashtail felt fur brush against her pelt and looked to see Blossumheart. She flicked her friend's ears with her black and white tail. "More than I expected to catch." she mewed and looked around the clearing. She hadn't seen Widowstar yet, but her eyes fell on ThunderClan's prisoner Thunderpelt. She snorted. "Nothing except another mouth to feed." she growled and stalked away. Thunderpelt just smirked and rested his eyes on Blossumheart. Blossomheart looked at the pile. "Thats the biggest the piles been in a while." Blossomheart said and flicked her tail slightly. She watched Splashtail gaze over at Thunderpelt for a second, then look away. After Spashtail fished taking, Blossomheart remained silent. She took a little mouse and begain to nibble on it, everyone once in a while, gazing over in Thunderpelt direction. Thunderpelt licked his lips as he watched her eat, his stomach aching with hunger. His guard just watched him like a hawk. He threw a sad glance at Blossumheart at he stared at the remains of her meal, his eyes glittering. Suddenly, Thunderpelt's guard walked away, only to be replaced by a fresh warrior. Again, he looked at Blossumheart and shrugged, lying down and laying his head on his curly furred paws. This roleplay has been provided by Snowstar from her characters on another site.
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Post by Havic on Mar 22, 2011 21:37:37 GMT -5
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Post by emberstorm on Mar 26, 2011 20:16:06 GMT -5
Your Username: Emberstorm Cat(s) Bio: Emberstorm Clan for Position: RiverClan Why should you be Medicine Cat?: I've been the Medicine Cat on many different RP sites, and I have a pretty good knowledge of the herbs that the Medicine Cat uses. As for Emberstorm (the cat), she strays from the typical 'I love every cat' persona of the Medicine Cat, bringing a very honest and sarcastic view to things that's nice to have around the medicine den, and certainly makes things interesting! Link to Bio(s):starclan-prophecy.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=createyourcat&action=display&thread=92&page=1RP Example: Silentwind watched grimly as his apprentice tried her paw at fishing. Her crouch was all wrong. It was lucky she was on dry, flat ground. If it had been a steeper hill or if it had been wet, then as soon as she tried to scoop the fish up, she would've fallen in. And nothing is grumpier than a soaked apprentice. He'd have to work on that with her. But she seemed to be a natural at sighting where the fish would be once her paw reached the water. She was a bit slower than him, but that was only to be expected. He couldn't help but smile once more as the silver fish landed on the bank. "Pretty good, for a first-timer," he told her, motioning towards the fish with one paw. "You'll need to work on the crouch, though. I'll have to teach you how to do that properly. But you seem to be a natural at selecting where the fish will be." "Ah, yes. Quite the natural, I see," came a cold voice from the undergrowth. Silentwind's ice-blue eyes swung to meet a pair of blood-red ones peering out from beneath a bush. A pure white cat stepped out from beneath the bush. About the same height as Silentwind, the newcomer was about twice his width, and it was all muscle. Silentwind's eyes narrowed as he instinctively stood to meet the other cat. "Dogbane. What are you doing on RiverClan territory?" Silentwind asked, all friendliness gone out of the tom's voice. There was clearly no love lost between the two toms. "I'm here to check up on my dear friend Valientsoul. Is that so bad, Silentwind?" the BloodClan cat mewed, a look of fake concern on his face. Silentwind's eyes narrowed further. "Valientsoul's in the nursery, and I doubt she has any wish to see you. Why don't you turn your flea-bitten pelt around and take a hike back to the dump you BloodClan cats call your home, huh?" he growled menacingly, his hackles raising slightly. Dogbane laughed ironically and shook his head. "In the nursery, huh? So she's got kits now. Are they yours, Silentwind?" the cat laughed again, a sound that never failed to chill Silentwind to his bones. There was no humor in the laugh, just malice and irony. Dogbane made a face at Silentwind's last comment. "Flea-bitten? Dump? Come now, Silentwind, don't you think that's a bit harsh?" His eyes trailed over to Cottonpaw, and a malicious grin spread across his face. "You know, I'm not getting younger. I need to start thinking about finding myself a mate, don't you think, Silentwind?" he asked, slinking over to Cottonpaw. "Your friend here is quiet lovely. What's your name, sweetheart?" he purred, padding in a circle around her and allowing his tail to trail on her shoulder. Silentwind shook his head slightly at her, to indicate that she should not say anything. "No, Dogbane, Valientsoul's kits are not mine, not that it's any of your business. And I would thank you to keep your mangy pelt away from my apprentice," he growled, barely concealing his anger as he took an instinctive step towards the other cat, hackles now fully raised. -This is a roleplay sample written by me. The link to the site this thread is located at is: warriorscatslake.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=stream&action=display&thread=2915
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