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Post by IVY AND SKY. on Jun 6, 2010 9:11:25 GMT -5
Sorry to Lithe; I know this is sudden; but I've noted how you haven't posted in character for a long time and so it's kind of time to find a deputy. That and you've pretty much never posted with Nightstorm.
So; Flutterstar here is looking for a deputy. Can be either gender but can not have had kits. She has had kits recently and needs someone to take over for the time being as it is. Here is the form; make sure to fill it out. I want PARAGRAPHS people. Not just little sentences.
[b]Username[/b] ;; [b]Character Name[/b] ;; [b]Character Age[/b] ;; [b]Gender[/b] [b]Apprentice[/b] ;; This can be made up but you have to be old enough to have apprenticed at least one cat. [b]Why should you be deputy?[/b] ;; [b]Physical Description[/b] ;; [b]Personality[/b] ;; [b]History in Shadowclan[/b] ;; [b]Role-play Example[/b] ;; [b]Activity Level[/b];; [b]Other[/b] ;;
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Post by //. CHERRY on Jun 10, 2010 12:22:25 GMT -5
Username ;; emberpaw Character Name ;; Scorchedwhisker Character Age ;; thirty-eight moons Gender tom Apprentice ;; none at the moment, but he has apprenticed two cats. Why should you be deputy? ;; well, i've been rping on warrior cat rpgs for a very long time, and i've been deputy on many of them. i try my best to be active, and if i think something is going to happen were i'll be absent, i'll make sure that other people know that. i try to welcome all new member, and i try not to be in fights or start them. i think it's always a blast to rp deputies because they usually have a complicated life, or relationship with the leader. i think it would be fun to rp scorchedwhisker as deputy.
Physical Description ;; scorchedwhisker has a rounded head with very large triangular ears on top of his round head. they are placed almost right next to each other, and are almost always pricked up. his eyes are very big and, like his head, are almost perfect circles. they are the colour of the oceans, deep, dark blue. the tom's fur is the colour of smoke. the first layer of his coat is sort of a lighter colour and the second layer is a very light black. he's long legged and lithe.
Personality ;; the one thing that scorchedwhisker hates the most is losing battles. it's one thing if they are fighting for no reason, but if they are fighting because they need too, then he shuns starclan. he also hates the thunderpath, everything about it makes his fur crawl the wrong way. he thinks it's because it's too loud, too smelly, and too full of stinking twolegs. but, the one thing he does love, more than anything, is training apprentices. he loves to see the light in their eyes when they bounce around and hunt. but scorchedwhisker has a lot of experience, and he is getting wiser everyday. he can be a little grouchy, but when you get to know him he's really just a big sweetheart.
History in Shadowclan ;; when scorchedwhisker was known as, ''ashkit'' everything was happy. hawkclaw gave birth to a lovely litter of kittens and named named them, gentlekit, rosekit, mintkit, and ashkit. the happy litter of kits grew up together, played, went on insane adventures climbing around dens. then when they turned six moons of age, they became apprentices. ashpaw's mentor was his father, swiftfoot. he was very honoured by this and gave it his all to become the best warrior ever. he learned to hunt the fastest creatures and how to see in the dead of night, and how to fight the fircest enimies. everything he had ever hopped for was unfolding and creating a new path for him. then the littermates became warriors. that's when everything changed.
while the four new warriors were sitting vigil it began to rain. flashes of lightning would claw through the night while booming thunder echoed throughout the forest. the rain was heavy, cold, and bitter, but the new warriors were to excited to even think of the dangers that might be taking place. until they came to the camp. it all happened so fast, scorchedwhisker still has a hard time believing it himself. lightning ripped into the camp, hitting the nursery. the new warriors yowled when they saw the warm fire rising, and heard the kits screaming.
quickly, warriors, apprentices, and elders came running out of their dens wondering what that strange smell was. the leader quickly hissed at all the cats to run, the rain will take care of everything. he had no idea that the kits and the queens were in danger until the new warriors told him. their parents ran out, trying to get them to move. but the litter told their parents what was going on and they turned to the leader, wanting to help. quickly they found a route into the nursery, and found the queens trying to protect the kits, some of them were also trying to find a safe way out. they're huge eyes relaxed slightly when they saw the figures of cats entering.
the leader ordered the four warriors to start carrying mewling kits out of the burning nursery, and into the paws of the warriors waiting outside the camp. the heat from the fire was intense, and it kept getting hotter. their time was limitied and running out. but the warriors and queens did their best to ignore that and continued ushering the kits out. they almost made it with all the kits and queens alive, but then another claw of lightning slammed down into the camp and ashfeather blacked out.
when ashfeather came around he was covered in wet ash and soot, and every breath he took in felt like a cat was clawing at his lungs. the kit beside him was barely breathing, and around him he could see burried mounds of fur. he lifted his head, and tried to call out. he felt pain on the right side of his face and could not feel the whiskers on that side. but besides all that, he lifted his voice the best he could and yowled, begging for help. his voice suprised him, for it sounded like a strangers. the tom must have inhaled too much smoke because he blacked out again.
ashfeather's eyes fluttered open and he realized that he was in the medicine cat's den. he learned that out of three queens only one survived and out of five ktis only two sruvived. his brother, sister, and parents did not make it alive either. only him and gentlebreeze remained alive. and then he learned that gentlebreeze could not stand to live in the clan, for it held to many painful memories. she went to live as a loner, and ashfeather changed his name to scorchedwhisker, so he would always remember the bravery of the kits and queens and his family.
Role-play Example ;; The wind swirled around the river, causing mist to rise. It started to dance with the wind, it rolled and tumbled over rocks. The river sang to it, letting the wind sweep it way with out any trace of it ever existing. The river called, and sang even louder. The beautiful, natural sound of water splashing over rocks, running out to it's endless journey of flowing endlessly, healing parched mouths and sacrificing the many fish it carried to heal howling bellies, withering in pain because of the emptiness around it.
'Pain...because of the emptiness around her.' A young white and ginger-patched she-cat sat at the edge of ThunderClan territory, looking like nothing more then a fading shadow in front of the dieing sun. 'The sun...' Very recently, her close sister, Sunfur had died, and Foxdance still grieved for her every day. She wished she could be like a river...always running and never stopping. But you just don't know who you are running to or even who you are running for.
The ThunderClan she-cat sighed and shook her head. 'Such silly little thoughts for a silly little...lonely cat.' Foxdance's brilliant emerald green eyes opened up with realization. When Sunfur had been alive, ''lonely'' was merely just a word. 'An empty, hollow word. A word that had no meaning' But now, this word was more then just a word. It was almost as if another Foxdance had taken over the other one. And left the cat's who cared about her a Foxdance who knew only despair and of sorrow.
Foxdance could not take it any longer. Although now sounds came out of her body, she felt large tears streaming down her face and landing on the sun-baked rocks. Ever since Sunfur had died Foxdance had tried not to show any weakness. She tried to be a strong little warrior, doing everything she could for her Clan. But this poor cat had kept her emotion bottled and trapped inside her for too long, and now it was escaping, running free like the river.
To be honest, Foxdance thought it would explode out of her. But strangely, it came out calmly. Flowing out like the river, letting Foxdance run dry from all the despair she had been keeping inside her. And for a few moments, Sunfur's scent wrapped around Foxdance, it was so think that Foxdance thought she might suffocate in it.
But then she felt warm breath on the back of her neck and a soft voice whisper in her mind, 'Foxdance, I will never leave you. I will be with you forever and ever.' The young she-cat looked up at the moon, tears stained her face but her eyes shone with pure love. 'If you never leave me, I'll always be with you, Sunfur. Forever and ever.' And it seemed like Foxdance's soft voice echoed loudly off the stream and filling the sky with word of pure and true love. Activity Level;; on at least everyday, if not then at least twice every other day. Other ;; (:
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Post by silentstream on Jun 13, 2010 23:56:47 GMT -5
Username ;; Silentstream Character Name ;;Skyfeather Character Age ;; 27 moons Gender Male Apprentice ;; Open Why should you be deputy? ;;Skyfeather is not only a great cat for the job but I am very experienced. I have been roleplaying for 5 years now and I own a warrior site of my own that has active members. I am well rounded, extremely active and most of all friendly. Physical Description ;; Skyfeather is a slim skinny tom with bright blue eyes. His front paw has a slight twist in it, but he has proven it nothing major. His fur is a light brown color with lighter white flecks. His fur is like a Hawk wing and his eyes represent the Sky giving him his name. He is a large tom, with a large scare along his nose. He has muscular legs and his tail has a small gray tip at the end. Personality ;; Skyfeather is a very kind tom when he needs to be and a very feirce tom when he needs to be. His harsh tones are for a reason, but he only does it because he cares about his clan. He is kind to queens and others when they are in need. He is very protective over his clan mates and wants to protect them at all costs. He is a very loyal cat and always will be in the future. History in Shadowclan ;; Skykit was often teased, like he was when he was an apprentice about his deformed paw. Growing up without parents, he played by himself and did not often get in trouble. He grew up by himself and mostly others did not like him. Skypaw tried hard to be a warrior proving himself a thousand times over to be a great warrior. Though, he has had his fair share of mistakes other cats started to respect him. Skypaw came up with his own fighting skills and could not wait to become a warrior. As a warrior Skyfeather never stopped training, or helping others. He was well known around the Clan back then and was a very valued warrior. The leader saw something in him, that was right for being the deputy. Skyfeather never saw it coming. Role-play Example ;; Silent paw steps traveled through the night air. The crickets sang, making the night cold seem warm. The tom continued down the stone path, staying out of the swamp. His blue eyes drifted around, he sat down in an instant near the border. Why he was there, there was no reason he was just there.
Skyfeather looked down at his paws as the half moon shone on his brown and white pelt. Everything was happening so quickly, as the wind ruffled his pelt a bit he lifted his nose. He could feel a presence next to him, he smiled a bit. The battles between all the Clans were happening so fast, and Skyfeather was so afraid he had not been much help. He was afraid of the shadows, even sitting here in the darkness pricked his pelt to a point.
The presence soon left him, but the scent stayed as the deputy tried to make sense of it. Maybe it was a sign not to be scared, to be strong for the Clan that needed him to be gentle for those who needed it. What Skyfeather needed right now was greater than that, he needed hope. About to stand to his paws he could feel the wind tugging at him towards the way of the camp.
The tom backed up a bit and lifted his nose to the stars. The moon made him feel powerful, he looked at the ground again pawing the pebbles against his pads. His claws dug into the dirt separating it into little pieces. Skyfeather could feel something strange about this place, it was after all near the moonstone. The Deputy turned around and stayed there looking at the dark path ahead of him.
It was almost as if a flash back hit him in the face, as a ghostly face smiled sweetly at him. A image of a slim silver she-cat with darker brown stripes, golden copper eyes. "Goldenblossom" he whispered his mothers name as the image faded. Skyfeather backed up a bit his back paws hitting the base of the hill. He turned around and saw his mother there, her sparkling paws with the scent of the stars and the forest.
The moonlight shifted to corner on him, as the she-cat krept closer. Skyfeather lowered his eyes, this could not be real after all he was not a leader or a medicine cat. "You know, it's not always the leaders and the medicine cats that get visits from StarClan my son. Raise your head and look me face to face." The voice was faint, but it gave him hope. He lifted his head to see his mother, starring into her soft eyes.
The tom was overjoyed at the same time frightened, "This is hard times for our Clan, Flutterstar is going to need your help." Goldenblossom told him. "But, what can I do, I'll only get in the way. I've lost my touch, the best thing for me now is to become a stupid elder." he almost regretted saying that. Goldenblossom blinked slowly licking his forehead, he drank in every scent of her. "If you do not step up your Clan may be in danger, you are as worthy as any other warrior to lead this Clan. But, you must remember, you have prove n yourself over." The she-cat faded away leaving Skyfeather there his thoughts scattered.
Skyfeather stood there, like a pain had stabbed at him. Thorns clawing at his heart, as he stood there baffled by his memories. He would not only do this for his Clan, but for his pride. It was his duty as the Deputy to protect Flutterstar and ShadpwClan while she took care of her kits. The kits would be the prize possession of the Clan as well as all new kits. The tom shook his head. " I will protect you, you and the kits and the whole Clan" he growled at himself.
The tom looked up at the moon and dipped his head in respect to StarClan and his mother. His mother had been murdered, unlike his father who vanished after he was born. Skyfeather turned and started to run back towards camp. No one was going to hurt his Clan, not even ThunderClan. Activity Level;; Almost on every day. Other ;; I hope I get it, god I hope I get it. How many people does he need? How many boy how many girls, how many boy, how many girl god I hope I get it xD.
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Post by duskpelt on Jun 15, 2010 15:42:11 GMT -5
Username ;; Duskpelt Character Name ;; Revenousstrike Character Age ;; 16 moons Gender male Apprentice Tranquilpaw [9 moons, near warriorship] Why should you be deputy? ;; I'm a good roleplayer but i dont drag roleplays on and on with one post. I keep things simple, but I paint a good picture. If i has a high position, id be much more active. Physical Description ;; Scrawny long hair tom. Fur is a deep feathery black with hints of gray tabby markings in it. long legs, signalling he is a good runner. Looks like week, but under his fur he has well built running mussels he can use to fight off a fox. Handsom 'family' man cat. A bit of a smartass, and a fgangleader-type. But inside he carries his father's spirit and clear mind, making him an excellent leader figure. Personality ;; Usually steady, andstable. He doesn't talk back to the elders and he keeps in mind of even the youngestof cat's thoughts. Hes a brave tom, and he carries the noblity of his father that his mother tried to take away so long ago. He becomes agressive and protective when in battle, but keeps in mind of the familys and life other cats have outside of the fight. History in Shadowclan ;; He came to shadow clan as a kit after his mother and father seemed to have faught to the death into a river. He came side-by-side with his brother, Threatclaw, and they had always been together. When he turned 6-moons-old he was apprenticed by apast deputy ad wanted the position ever since. Role-play Example ;; The son shone briskly on the faces of the heat beaten cats as they wondered through a sandy wasteland. All around were dying trees and vultures. The carniage-eating birds watched the cats as they walked along in the scorching head, waiting for one of them to fall.
The air rippled in the horrendious heat, creating marriages of snow and clouds. If only those marriages were real. If only the heat turned to rain.
Amung the cats was a small pair of kits. The brothers were known as the Doppelganger shadows. Though their fur wasdifferent, they were the same size in everyway, and theyboth shared the mismatched eyes.
Ravenouspaw was one of them. His dark fur waved across his legs and his thin belly rumbled in anger at the foodless journey. It was a deathly feet from one side of the mountain to the other. Right now they were on their way to aplace where cats lived together in collonies called Clans.
Ravenouspaw and his brother, Threatclaw, were born in this land but their mother brought them to this side of the mountain so they would grow up a different way then she did. But they didn't want to. They wanted to see where they came from.
When they heard of a passing from one side of the mountain to the other, they snuck in undetrected, and where finally noticed much to far into the journey. they were in trouble, but they gotto stay.
Ravenouspaw could see a figure on the horrizon. He guessed it wss a mere marriage, but as they got closer, he saw it was a drueling, snarling dog, struggling from it's chain in a backyard of some twoleg. The other cats seemed unalarmed. There was a small snap.
"Run!" He shouted, as the dog charged at them. The cat's scattered into dying trees and ontop of large rocks. The dog barked at some in one of the trees, but it soon gave up and left, leaving the cats to the rest of their journey.
Activity Level;; if i have something going on on the site, everyday.If not, once of twice a week. If i getthis position, illbe on as much as possible. Other ;; Son of Duskpelt annd Blisterheart
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Post by fluttertorn on Jun 17, 2010 7:38:36 GMT -5
The new deputy will be announced in a day; I am sorry it takes awhile to think. In the mean time; thank you for your applications; this thread is now closed.
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