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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2014 10:45:37 GMT -6
Please note this is a two part prophecy.
Fierce wind will bring upon an uprising storm,
One that should have ended before it was born,
A horrid fate awaits the clans,
A silver cat will come to this land,
And put peace upon the land once again.
Here are the available spots in this prophecy:
The silver cat: This a she-cat who was a loner, then joins Bloodclan but leaves to join Shadowclan.
The Starclan cat: This is a cat who had died from Shadowclan to deliver the prophecy to the silver cat.
Remember that we have a fair system so it's not first come, first served, this is an audition. To try out fill out this form:
Cats Name:
Rank in Prophecy wanted:
Your Activity:
Why you should be chosen:
RP Example:
Please note we will only except 6 apps before we chose a cat to take the wanted spot. This audition will close on August 20, unless we get six apps before than.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2014 10:46:29 GMT -6
If you have any questions ask away here!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2014 11:02:59 GMT -6
I will be trying out as well XD
Cats Name: Silver (Loner), Silver Blood (Bloodclan), Silvermoon (Shadowclan)
Rank in Prophecy wanted: The silver cat
Your Activity: 7 days a week at least two hours
Why you should be chosen: Because I am a responsible person who is very active and knows how to RP well. I have been RPING for a year now. I have also been in many other prophecies.
RP Example:
RP as Silver:
A silver pelt whisked past the woods as it ran into the Twoleg place. It's beautiful fur shining brightly in the moon light, the cat panted and looked around, crystal blue eyes full of tiredness. Feeling the hot sticky air of Greenleaf, the figure carried on and headed for shelter. The cat had been traveling for two long days filled with heat, humidity, and no sleep what so ever. Legs dragging on the ground, it fell to its side and began to lick itself clean. Tasting the horrid flavors fill it's mouth, the cat spat and made a twisted face showing great disgust. Sighing, it heaved itself to its paws and went along its way carrying the taste of dirt and Twoleg junk in its mouth.
Finally finding shelter, the cat yawned and laid down with a grunt, before falling into a deep sleep. It was dreaming about having a warm and safe home again with its twolegs. But no. Those hairless things threw her out on the hot hard street.
RP as Silver Blood:
The bloody she-cat clawed her way past the two body guards of Cinder and dipped her head as she approached their leader, "Cinder, the clan cats have found a way to reach our territory and get past our front lines of defense." Seeing the cats sharp claws scarp the rock as her curled back into a snarl, she flinched. Seeing the leaders cold blood thirsty eyes turn to her she gulped, hearing her words come out like icicles, Silver Blood flinched again this time with fear reaching her spine. Why did Cinder have to be so emotionless? Watching the leader as she jumped down from her rock, she dipped her head as she passed showing respect and a hint of fear. I have to leave this place, the she-cat thought, before I get involved with whatever these cats have going on!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2014 13:04:02 GMT -6
I would be making a new character for this, I can give a bio for her if wanted.
Cat's Name: Dewspots
Rank in Prophecy wanted: StarClan cat
Your Activity: Pretty high, I'm on every day and if I have replies to do, I'm usually around for a while.
Why you should be chosen: I don't think I'm superb or anything like that, but I think I would be able to perform her role pretty well. I'm active and, under my own judgement, a decent roleplayer.
RP Example: A silvery body shimmered with starlight as it lept from rock to rock, and the owner's once bright blue eyes scanned the area. In StarClan there were no boundaries, no fights, no hardships. Life, or more like the afterlife, was peaceful. However, peaceful had never been Dewspots' thing, and the forever young she-cat found herself restless. She was a fighter by birth, born in to the marshy lands owned by ShadowClan and raised to be tough. That made adjusting to the afterlife difficult. Other had reached peace. Her mother, once the toughest fighter that she had ever seen, was more mellow than Dewspots thought was possible.
Dewspots caught sight of her mother just as she was thinking about the other she-cat, and she padded over to the queen with calm steps. "Mother," she greeted, dipping her head towards the other former ShadowClan member.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2014 10:34:57 GMT -6
Update:
2/6 Auditions Taken
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