AUDITION

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Dogshadow is going to end up taking over ThunderClan (wont recieve 9 lives but takes the title) he kills Barkstar, and somehow Wigedheart disappears, leaving deputy open. Earthcross, is a new warrior but he had just lost his father and holds promise so Dogshadow, as Dogstar appoints him as deputy. His rper must be able to at least do a good 500 words for his posts. His bio is in the TC Accepted board so you can look to get a good feel for him. Also SC will need a new deputy so auditions for SC deputy are also open. Since Dappledskys rper also went inactive RiverClan deputy is also open for audition.

{Dogshadow Dogstar} SMIFF

{SC Deputy} OPEN

{RC Deputy} OPEN

{WC Deputy} OPEN


Cat name:
Age:
What position?: (clan and rank)
Why would they be good for the position?:
Rp sample as high position:


[Shadow Da Smiffster]

I'd be willing to audition for either deputy. Ashpelt would be good for RiverClan, and Yellowthorn for ShadowClan, though, if Yellowthorn is chosen, Riddle and I have a bit of a strange plot idea revolving around it. Phantomriddle becomes deputy (resigning as medicine cat) and Yellowthorn takes his place as medicine cat. However, she ends up getting pregnant with Phantomriddle's kits, and then asks for them to switch positions so she will not get in trouble. After that she will hide her kits by giving them to another nursing queen. Obviously, its not all going to be fun and games if that works.

As for Ashpelt, she would just be the most hilarious deputy ever. She's already bossy as it is. She'd be all over making people do their patrols and stuffs LOL.

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_{Well go ahead and audition them both =] il decide after i get a couple entries for the positions}

[Shadow Da Smiffster]

Cat name: Yellowthorn

Age: 36 Moons

What position?: Warrior, ShadowClan
Why would they be good for the position?: Yellowthorn is not afraid to take charge of situations. She is headstrong, experienced, persuasive, protective, and fiercer then most ShadowClan cats (yes, I do realize that is saying a lot). While she is not the nicest cat on the block, when has ShadowClan ever been nice? with her strong sense of leadership, she would make a powerful deputy, and possibly leader in the future.

Rp sample as high position:

The following situation is Yellowthorn's perspective on a rival clan cat found nearly dead on their territory, claiming their own clan had tried to drown them.

Yellowthorn repressed her snort. She didn't believe any of what the injured feline in ShadowClan's Medicine Cat Den had to say; it sounded so ludicrous. Just because RiverClan were their rivals, did not mean she failed to respect them as fellow cats... And out of that respect Yellowthorn somehow doubted that even RiverClan would do something so dishonorable to one of their own. But if that were the case, she mused, why did she believe they'd send a spy? Unless this cat was not from RiverClan? If so, then where was she from? She dug her claws into the ground, frustration getting to her. Truly it wasn't any of her business what the medicine cat decided to do, was it? She was just the deputy, not the leader, and this could be left to Warstar, who was wiser, and more able to deal with this sort of situation.

And yet... Yellowthorn couldn't shake it. She wanted too badly to know what was going on, wanted too badly to protect her clan from this possible danger. Since she was a kit, she desired no more than to protect things, even with her stoic and arrogant behaviors. After her mother was killed in a battle between ShadowClan and RiverClan, through her sheer determination to keep fighting, no matter how weak she was, she didn't harbor such juvenile desires anymore, and was quickly proving to be a harsh, and powerful young cat. There was only one thing she wanted, and that was to look after her clan.

Now, this RiverClan cat came waltzing in, and in her mind, threatened her clan's safety, despite the fact Yellowthorn was as of yet unsure how she did so. She listened again, as Phantomriddle continued to poke at the wounds, now with poultices, and then with cobwebs. The cat was in terrible condition, and Yellowthorn realized, with a tinge of annoyance, that in her weakened condition she had exhausted her abilities to explain herself, and fallen asleep. The deputy groaned softly, and shifted so that she was more comfortable in her vigil. She was in for a long night, it seemed.

I'll do Ashpelt later @__@

[Shadow Da Smiffster]

Cat name: Ashpelt

Age: 43 Moons

What position?: RiverClan, Warrior

Why would they be good for the position?: Ashpelt has many advantages that make her a promising deputy, and possibly the future leader. She is HEADSTRONG and PASSIONATE about duties in the Clan. In the past, she has VOLUNTARILY lead many a morning patrol, and often her moons of EXPERIENCE have taught her how to mentor apprentices well. Ashpelt, while not always the most social cat, is one of the most SYMPATHETIC beings you will meet. She feels the aches and pains of the Clan with all her being, even if she does not show it outwardly. This LARGE she-cat has another plus when faced with enemies. She is INTIMIDATING, and SKILLED IN BATTLE.

With all of these qualities, Ashpelt would make a good leader, but she is far from perfect. She is often sarcastic and kit-like in her playful notions. Pranks are her favorite past time. If she was chosen, it may cause a bit of anger with the more mature warriors of the clan. That said, if they challenge her authority, Ashpelt is a seriously egotistical cat. She doesn't take insults well....

Rp sample as high position:

Ashpelt was padding along her territory with a night time patrol. Things had been lonely for her lately, as she found herself disconnected from her Clan in loo of recent events. It seemed that everything was backwards; Barkstar was dead, the river was poisoned, and the tension was rising quickly between the Clans. RiverClan was not safe, and Ashpelt wasn't happy about it. During her selection of her patrol mates, she had to choose very carefully about who she wanted to take with her; only cats she knew were smart enough to stay on their side of the boarder.

A sigh escaped Ashpelt's maw as she silently ordered the patrol to fan out and mark the boarders. It wasn't like she could blame her Clanmates. They were starving, and with the river being as it was now... they could not eat their primary source of prey: fish. At least, Ashpelt thought, nature would always continue exist in its own bizarre order, even when her and her Clanmates' lives were a mess.

Suddenly, the she-cat stopped, lifting her nose to the air as a breeze came by and ruffled the the fur on her back.

Immediately, the deputy's ears perked up. There was an unfamiliar scent wafting over the land. A visitor? Someone from ShadowClan coming to ward them off? It was possible. Calmly, Ashpelt rolled her massive shoulders before calling the patrol back to her side. Eventually, the cat in question appeared: Yellowthorn. She let out a hiss of disgust as she and several other cats stepped to their edge of the boarder.

"Hello," Ashpelt called calmly, her eyes reflecting the disdain the ShadowClan cats' held for them. If they laid one paw on her Clanmates...

"These are our lands. Get your filthy paws away from our prey!" Yellowthorn threatened. A hiss followed, and immediately, the flare of rage passed between every cat present, from both sides. Ashpelt puffed her chest out, taking a few steps closer to the other female warrior. The size difference was enormous, making it seem as though Yellowthorn was an ant on the ground. Oh, the advantages to having the build and soul of a lynx!

"I assure you, Yellowthorn, that none of my warriors are here to hunt on lands that don't belong to them. We merely came by to make sure no unexpected attackers came our way. Yes, we made a mistake, but if you hadn't noticed, we are being directly effected by the river. If something isn't done, soon you will be too!" Ashpelt spat. She dug her claws into the ground as she resisted the urge to leave a gash on her rival's face. Thankfully, the deputy had more self control then that.

Yet... the temptation....

"If you think one mistake on our part will keep me from protecting my Clan till the end, however, you are sorely mistaken Yellowthorn. I implore you to leave us in peace, before unneeded words are said."

With that, Ashpelt flicked her tail, directing her patrol away from the angered ShadowClan cats. Sure, her display wasn't perfect, but at least she had kept her Clanmates safe.

[..:Spotts:..]

Cat name:: Echosong

Age:: 24 moons

What position?:: Deputy, ShadowClan

Why would they be good for the position?::
Echosong would be quite qualified to be ShadowClans deputy and possibly the future leader. She is Strong and worthy, and truely loyal! She has and will never let down her clan. Echosong is so loving and cares so much for her clan, she often catches tons more prey because she loves hunting and providing for ShadowClan. She volanteers willingly and enthusiasticly for all the different patrols. Although she is just 24 moons old and less experianced as others... well experiance is not everthing, she has trained apprentices in the past. Even the most experianced warrior can lose focus in a split second and get majorly injured or may die in a battle. She is always willing and eager to learn new things, to experiance new things. Echosong is very social with all of her clanmates, and even cates outside the clan, but she still knows where her loyalties lie. Echosong is not sypathetic to most cats, she empathetic. She feels with the clan not for the clan. She understands what many of her clanmates go through in battle. She is highly trained, and always on her toes, ready for anything that may occur at anytime.

Echosong would be a great leader, she always visits the nursery, even now as a warrior. She loves watching the the future of the clan grow. Though she is not perfect, she does have a short attention span, and gets off topic and subject easily but she never forgets what she needs to do. Many of the cats have accepted her for who she is but some of the senior warriors still dont like the fact that she was not born a clan cat, but she grew as one, lives as one, and will die as one.

Rp sample as high position::
***all characters except Echosong is not from the website***

Just a normal day at camp...

Deep purple shadows streaked the camp with mystery and beauty. The warm sunlight was finally taking the chill from the coats of the cats around. Echosong had been out for a while now, she watched the camp wake slowly as the sun rose on its normal schedule. Though the schedule of ShadowClan was in contant change. Echosong nearly ran over Logpaw as she was leaving from visiting the newest members of ShadowClan. She had no dought that Logpaw was coming to see how his mother and newest siblings were. Lilypool had only just given birth yesterday evening, quite a shock she had given the clan. She was slightly early, but the kits were strong heathy and beautiful. "Ah Logpaw! After you finish up here i want you to tell Splinterpaw that he, Fogeyes, and you will join me on the Hunting patrol." Echosong purred as she saw his eyes light up with excitement.

"Okay Echosong" he started padding into the Nursery when he turned quickly. "Wait Echosong! Fogeyes was going to go out and help Leafshadow get some herbs. She said she was running low when i went to give her prey, Fogeyes volenteered to help. I think she was going to bring her apprentice too..." he said reluctently. Echosong thought for a swift moment, rearranging the patrol in her head. She gave him a nod.

"Alright then, the hunting patrol will have to do without her. Then Sunstorm, her apprentice Splinterpaw, you and i will be hunting this morning. Your mentor is on Dawn patrol at the moment." Logpaw nodded and entered the nursery.
Echosong headed for the Leaders Den, she needed to update him on what was what this morning. She said a few hello's and good mornings to her clanmates then entered Frozenstar's den.

"Oh good morning Echosong!" he purred in delight. "i was just about to go see Lilypool and her new kits, then go watch some training sessions." Echosong wished slightly that she had another apprentice to train. But she was tightly bound to the duties she had at the moment.

"Good morning. I just saw Lilypool and the kits a beautiful and healthy!" she purred remembering the four tiny bundles cuddled up to a tired Lilypools belly. Small sweet mewls filled the den as the kits suckled. "I came to update you. The evening patrol had smelled RiverClan cats along the border, they may have just renewed the markers but im telling the patrol to keep a close eye on the border." Frozenstar nodded, his eyes filled with power.

"Good! Those filthy otters have no excuse to be on our territory." He growled. "Okay go ahead and..."

Dawn Patrols discovery...

Badgerclaw lead the Dawn patrol with a scowl on his face, he wanted to train with Logpaw, but no he was stuck patroling with unexperanced warriors and an annoying apprentice. All because he he had been the one to notice the extra scent of RiverClan. He let out a heavy sigh, he was in a bad mood. Then again he was always in a bad mood. They had not seen hide nor hair of any RiverClan cats, not even a wiff of a patrol.


Frozenstar
Logpaw
Echosong

((will finish the rp example in a few hours... i kind of snuck on, only allowed on computed once in awhile ill be back around 2pm))

[,, CHISA ,,]

Cat name:
REDFEATHER
Age:
FORTY-NINE
What position?:
DEPUTY OF WINDCLAN
currently warrior of windclan
Why would they be good for the position?:
He's a great tom with a heart that would help anyone in need. He's the strongest believe in Starclan, and that shows how loyal and trustworthy he is. If he swears it by Starclan he's telling the truth. Now he is a good tom, he'd make a lovely deputy, with his personality. He's a true leader, he's ready to take a stand and be there for what HE believes is right, a total Fireheart right here. He is also very understanding, and has a trained an apprentice. Now some of his down points are that he flirt, and flirts and flirts some more. He's just an all out playboy. Ready to mess with a she-cat just to get the attention he wants. He'd even flirt with an apprentice and yes, he wouldn't be shamed, he be enlighten.

Yes I suck at this part -.- so you'd either have to trust that he make a good deputy, or not...
Rp sample as high position:

Redfeather
I never thought it end this way,
This demon in me just won't stop calling,
It's breaking through my skin,

Snow fell. Large soft snow flakes that landed on the hill before three cats. "Redfeather... it's cold. And I'm expecting again." A she-cat meowed to the ginger tom with the red tail. "Milkpelt, be quiet, you wanted to go on this hunting patrol more then anything." A deep voice snapped at the she-cat as a tom with seven toes on one foot. "Sevenfoot shut up, you'll scare all the prey." Redfeather meowed under his breath. His jaws parted as he took a step over the hill. Milkpelt and Sevenfoot stood beside him and his eyes looked up at the sky. "Starclan please help us catch prey for the clan today." There was a snort from behind him and he groaned.

"Sevenfoot! Leave Redfeather alone." Milkpelt's sharp hiss sounded and then there was a loud smack, and a yelp of pain. Redfeather however just injored them. "Will you two stop acting like kits and head in your own direction before the snow gets to heavy." Ginger paws padded against the ground as the younger tom glanced up into the eyes of his past warriors in the sky. 'I will not let you don't mother.' The smell of rabbit was clean in the air, actually it was a snow hare. Mouth watering the tom dropped into the snow, rolling in it to hide his scent, and to coat his bright ginger pelt in white sticky snow.

'You'll never be able to do it Redpaw!' He remembered his younger sister telling him, and yet in the end he had pulled through. Teeth showing, he crept closer, and soon bolted. A flash of white and orange on the white open land around him. The hare gave a startled cry and sent up snow. 'The great chase!' His blood was jumping screaming with joy as he bolted through the snow, sending up large amounts of it. The stale icy air bit at his throat, but he kept going and then, with a mighty leap, he came crashing down on the rabbit, snapping it's neck and rolling with the dead creature down the closest hill.

"Shoot!"

[/color] He yowled as he, still clenching the hare, kept rolling, and slightly bouncing, down the hill, teeth bared in fear as he neared the river. Then suddenly a large orange figure stood in his way, stopping him from rolling to the river. "Watch it!" A voice of a female sounded as Redfeather climbed to his feet. "Oh no! I just saved a forest cat!"[/color] Redfeather's whiskers twitched as he collected his hare and stared at the orange she-cat. She wore a dainty blue collar that clashed with her fur. "...He's gonna kill me!"[/color] She had rounded on him. Redfeather however put on his best charming smile.

Dropping the hare again he smiled deeply and parted his jaws to speak. "Thank you, um..."[/color] Redfeather meowed, waiting for her to speak to him. "Mango. Now are you listening! You must not speak of me at all! If they find out, I'm dead."[/color] Redfeather was slightly distracted. Why would she not want to be mentioned. "Who are you?" Her voice sounded, she couldn't be any older then 8 moons. "I'm deputy of Windclan..."[/color] The little she-cat squeaked happily. She looked so scared and then she looked away. "Can I keep that hare?"[/color] Her voice seemed worried, hungry and Redfeather sighed. Damn it if he wasn't a sucker for a cute face.

He dropped the hare and turned on his heels tugging up the heel. Mango meowed a quick 'thank you'. But Redfeather was already tugging over the hill to meet his brother and sister standing there, a single hare in their jaws. "Where's your hare brother?"[/b] Sevenfoot meowed deeply, glaring at the orange fluff down by the river. "NOT AGAIN!" Milkpelt meowed angrily, stomping her foot as she glared at the small figure in the distance. Redfeather groaned. "But you know I'm a sucker for a cute she-cat."[/color] Milkpelt's tail lash against Redfeather's back.

"That's it. I'm going to Ashstar and reporting that his deputy is a pervert who hits on cats who could be an apprentice!" Redfeather winced and rolled his eyes. 'Yeah and then I'll tell Ashstar that I fell in love with the she-cat and she's expecting, real smooth Milkpelt, I ain't disloyal.' His nose flared, but he was so under control that his sister growled and stomped off. Sevenfoot took one last glance down the hill before starting off after his sister. "Aww, Redfeather's just a tease Milkpelt!"

Redfeather rolled his eyes. 'Great first time leading a hunting patrol as deputy, and I get called a traitor by my sister. The joy!'
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And if tomorrow never comes baby,
Remember me as it was,
Cause I'm blaming the demon tonight.

Sevenfoot
Milkpelt
Redfeather
Mango
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