~TC Deputy and Medcat Auditions~

[{{♠Dahlia✈}}]

Since all leader positions are now taken we need to get deputies and medcats. How else are we lazy leaders going to run our Clans. . The auditions have no end date, at least for TC. FOR NOW! That is only until we have more people.

Form For All Positions

Name: Of cat

Age: Of cat

Gender: Of cat

Rank: Of Cat [Deputy, Med Cat, or leader]

Physical Appearance: About two paragraphs

Personality: About two paragraphs

History: Three Paragraphs

Example of Role Playing: This MUST be very good, grammar, punctuation. Meaning periods, question marks, commas, and explanation points. Capt. letters at the end of a sentence. Different staff members will be looking for different things in this, most of us are sticklers for correct grammar. [About three paragraphs]

-Thank you

Raper, Small, Lassie, and Moon!

(Please remember that it depends mostly on which Clan you are applying too.)

Mine is this form! But I won't always be looking for the longest, bio. It also depends on the Roleplayer themselves, not just there cats.

Thank you

Small

[D.ark]

Name: Darkdagger

Age: 57 moons

Clan: Thunder

Position: Going out for Deputy/ Warrior

Gender: Tom

Short Description: A dark gray tabby tom with black jagged stripes.

Description: Darkdagger is a huge dark gray tabby tom with black jagged stripes in his pelt. His eyes are a glowing shade of venomous purple, and he has a silver fleck in his right eye. He is badly scarred. His scars are as follows; twelve scars on his muzzle, one scar above his right eye that is shaped like a hook, a scar on his right shoulder and two scars on his left shoulder, and a nick in his right ear. His nose is black, and the gray that is above his nose is darker than the gray in his whole body. His paws are also darker gray than most of his body. He is very big, with more short and powerful legs for fighting. His tail bushes out slightly at the very tip.
He has a tendancy to have a dreamy look upon his face for he daydreams often. His mood of course often causes difference facial features. His emotions play upon his face fairly well with cats he knows as close friends. However, for those who do not know him he can have an extremely good poker face.

Personality: Darkdagger is a bipolar cat for sure. He can be all the moods you can think of, humorous, kind, sweet, shy, angry, blood-thirsty and wild. He is a battle wise cat, a tell-tale sign from his scarred pelt. His compassion is reserved for those of his Clan. He would die to save even those he perceives as rivals. He loves every member of his Clan individually with a passion. He gets lost in his head a lot, because he thinks so much.
His heart follows the path of StarClan and he reveres the warrior code as a religion. He strongly believes that a cat who does not listen to the warrior code is a lost soul that would not make it to StarClan. His dream is spreading the warrior code beyond the forest and into the lives of other cat's. Thus he has been on journeys from home where he has met with many cats including the tribe and several travelers. His compassion can seem to evaporate in battle, for he is a fierce protecter of his Clan. He fights with surprising skill and strength and is proud of this. He can be somewhat vicious in battle, but he has never killed another cat in his entire life.

History:
Darkdagger was born in ThunderClan. His mother was a queen named Desireheart and his father is Aviantalon. He had two sisters, a she-cat who never made it past kit-hood named Lilykit(She's still alive) and his other sister was named Snagpelt.

KITHOOD
When Darkdagger was still Dark-kit he used to play with his siblings a lot. They became notorious for their pranks within the Clan. One night Lilykit was stolen by rogues. After three days the whole Clan gave up but the five moon old Dark-kit ventured from camp. He tracked down the rogues and took them on in a fight. Of course he lost very badly. The Medicine Cat found him near death two days later. He almost died of starvation, wounds and dehydration. For weeks he stayed with the Medicine Cat and the whole Clan was sure he would pass away. Somehow he pulled through, it was shortly after this that he became an apprentice.

APPRENTICEMENT

His mentor was a she-cat named Starvingsparrow. Starvingsparrow and he became very close, there could have been a point in his training when Darkpaw could have said he was madly in love with her. It was not meant to be, however. One night Starvingsparrow lead Darkpaw from camp with promises of moonlight walks and love. When they reached the border Darkpaw was attacked by her. She had lead him to a group of rogues. They happened to be the same rogues who had kidnapped and supposedly killed his sister Lilykit. Apparantly the lead rogue was Desireheart's old mate, whom she had left to be loyal to ThunderClan. In a rage the tom, Snake, vowed that every kit she ever had that was not sired by him would be killed. He was trying to murder Darkpaw! Darkpaw fought very heard, but he was overpowered and would have been killed if his mother had not come. She tried to convince Snake that Darkpaw was his son, but Snake would not listen. He murdered Desireheart, but left. Starvingsparrow left with him, for she had fallen in love with Snake's second-in-common Klaw. She was murdered no more than three fox-lengths away by Klaw himself. Heart-broken and injured Darkpaw carried his mother home. (He left Starvingsparrow for the ravens) He was made a warrior for his bravery.

WARRIORHOOD
Darkdagger became a lover of the warrior-code. One night he met a traveling cat named Sonbon. She was a young siamese that became smitten with him, although his feelings were not mutual. Darkdagger gained a vast interest for the world beyond the Clans, and, with his leaders permission, he left to travel. His traveling life brought him far and wide, to sundrown place, to the mountains and even beyond the old forest of his ancestors. (Though he knew not that he trod upon the land of long ago Clans) He met many cats in his travels and preached the warrior code. Many groups of rogues became makeshift Clans because of his adventures. His most dangerous place that he ever visited was a desert. Four Clans sprouted from his preachings though he never met any of the leaders, nor did he know of them at all. Darkdagger soon grew homesick, and returned home eight seasons later. When he returned home he learned that his sister Snagpelt had been murdered by the rogues and his father had become an elder. He was heartbroken for his sister.

The Word: Polarbear

RPG EXAMPLE:

Darkdagger groaned inwardly. What the heck could he do now? He looked at his traveling partner Sonbon desperately wishing her eyes did not hold that look of love. Wishing he could somehow make that disappear. However, like his own despairing past, her love was something nearly impossible to escape. It was a truth of the world, just as the sun would rise and the moon would set. This she-cat was madly in love with him. At least, that's what she thought. Darkdagger knew the feeling, he had felt the same way for Starvingsparrow moons and moons ago. He sighed outwardly and said, not unkindly, "Sonbon, you are a deep and cherished friend of mine. This I would not change for the whole world, not if I could convert every cat in the planet to StarClan. It is just something that I cherish more than I would cherish as you to be by my side as a mate..." Her hurt stabbed into his heart like angry talons. He had felt that hurt once...oh so long ago it was. Time does heal the wounds of the body, and even those of the heart. But, like most injuries, a broken heart can scar. It's scar is deep, twisting, winding, bounding, and unyeilding. Darkdagger shut his venom purple eyes, trying desperately to think of something to tell her. Something, anything at all. What could he say though? It was an impossibility.

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Wind battered the whole hillside. Darkpaw shivered inside his fluffy pelt. Still, he could see Starvingsparrow. Her soft scent, her glowing orange eyes. It all made his heart pound. Would she tell him she loved him? Then flashing claws, swirling darkness. Betrayal. Deep and stinging, like somebody had burrowed their claws into his very soul. They took Desireheart from him, took his world. She tore his heart out and left it beating feebly on the grass. Her eyes that he had once described as warm orange burning with a coldness he had not expected of any living animal. Her blood spilling on the grass and his uncaring nature for her. Leave her. Leave her for the flying birds. She deserves no complete rest. To hell with her.
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Reality came crashing back to Darkdagger and he shuddered. He had such vivid memories, such vivid daydreams. He curled his tail about his paws and realized with a twinge of worry that Sonbon wasn't near him. He turned his purple gaze and saw her form down the hill. She was wailing, probably thought he couldn't hear her. He felt a deep chill, knowing she hurt, knowing so badly that she was burning with an agony that would not go away ever. The scars would always be there, just like his. Scars ran deep, deep, deep into your soul. They would not go away, but the next thing comes and distracts you from the scars. Love was just like a battle, you ran in no matter how many times you had been hurt, hoping that this time you can come away with no scars. A single tear trickled from his eye and fell onto the floor. He padded down the hill and her sobs stilled. He tilted his gaze to the stars, knowing that StarClan's light made them glow eerily in the night, "Sonbon...I...I think it's time for me to leave you. I'm going home now." Her wail of agony tore at him so violently that he gasped, she buried her face into his fur and he felt as if her pain was seeping into his very marrow. I'm sorry, sorry...I'm so sorry... He cried in his head, though no more tears fell. He was losing a good friend. He would probably never see Sonbon ever again. Just as he would never see Sango, Kiry, and Talon. Just as he would never see Golden Teller of Falling Water... So much was being lost. Still he saw ThunderClan, he saw the lake, he saw home and his heart soared. No more sadness, for scars could be turned into memories instead. "Remember me well, I know the way." Darkdagger whispered, he detached himself from her, and her sobs carried after him into the night.

[susan]

Very Nice, I like it, good luck

[{{♠Dahlia✈}}]

I like your bio a lot. I'm just going to make you my deputy. I would have probably picked you anyways.

ANNOUNCEMENT: Everyone The only auditon left for TC is MEDCAT position!