High Position Announcement!

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So guys, it has been decided that instead of Auditions for High Positions, first come first serve. However, we will require a RP example because we need to make sure standards are met and be sure you would be a decent high poster. So, everything will require RP Example except Med Apprentices. The Medicine Cat will decide their own.

Anyway, what we have so far for High Positions are:
Stonestar - FireClan Leader
Silentstar- MoonClan Leader
Haggarstar- DawnClan Leader
Enigmastar- MistClan Leader
Fernheart- MistClan Medicine Cat
Darksong- FireClan Medicine Cat

Without further adieu! Reply to this thread with the following. And! Keep in mind, Staff have the power to turn down a request!

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[b]Position:[/b] Clan/Position
[b]RP Example:[/b] This is your first impression so make it good!

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[Asha]

Cat Name:Silentwish
Position Desired;Moonclan Leader
RolePlay Example


Silver paws carried her silently over the forest floor, her emerald green optics glancing from left to right as she padded along, her silence mirrored in the echoes of the crickets chirping around her. Her regal whip waved lightly as she moved along curiosity glittering in her emerald gaze, so many things had happened to bring her here. So many things had led to her joining this clan, but most of all perhaps she had truly wanted to just find her own place among the clans. Never truly feeling like she was alone she found herself happy often wondering about how her life would be if her mother had survived. She would still be out there just her and her mother alone. She would find her place now hopefully as a leader, as she felt she needed to be. she had the personality and the courage to be a leader.

Being true to her name her silent steps on the thickly covered forest floor the scent of pine needles and flowers shifted through her nose, so many things seemed to be panning out before her, a new life and a new home. She couldn't truly believe her fortune and luck had turned so well to be such a wonderful life. had been brought before her. The Starclan had truly been shining her lately such luck had brought her to this wondrous place that seemed to be perfectly suited to her. Nothing could ever make her want to leave such a beautiful place.

She could never see herself leaving her new home and her possibility of a family in the future. She had always dreamed of having her own family and a clan of her own, and what a wondrous clan it had turned out to be. Perhaps her life here would bring new things and a place where she could truly be herself a place where she would be accepted for who she was. As the moon above filtered down onto her moonlight silver coat a sense of calm fell over the young female as she strode along without a word. Even trying to make noise she impossible to as she padded along. So many things were going right for her, such a giddy feeling had washed over her as she seemed to skip along the forest to her new home. She had received a clan of her own, now her life truly was filling to the brim, her heart fluttered and she seemed as if she could fly. Everything had fallen into place so suddenly now that things had come together, the only thing missing from her life were kittens, but surely there would be time for that later after everyone got settled and used to their new leader.

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[@pple]

Cat Name: Haggarstar
Position Desired; DawnClan Leader
RolePlay Example:

The sun was shining too brightly. Golden locks of the yellow star reached her sleepy eyes. Blinking them open, she winced as she tossed herself over to the other side to avoid the sunlight. Eyes were blue, a timid hue, but they were white. Cats thought she was blind from the time when she was born, but she proved them wrong.

Her mind was still in the dream mode until she realized it was sunhigh. Sunlight! Her eyes shot open wide. She missed her dawn patrol she was supposed to be in. Hopefully, Haggarstar would not be displeased with her absence.

If Icebreath, her mother, was still alive, she would scold Blueberry for being childish. But, but, but Blueberry was really tired. She hunted the whole night, while rabbits were out, feeding on the green plants. Seven rabbits were killed last night from her claws and teeth. An expert huntress, she did not brag about it. Many told her that she was only being modest. Modesty had nothing with this. She only wanted to help her clan by using her best abilities. After all, she knew she was not well at fighting. Not like Icebreath.

Grief came on the young warrior's muzzle. It was only a few seasons, but Blueberry still missed the silver tabby with a sharp tongue and a loving nature. Her mother passed away of old age, after moving into the elders' den.

The young warrior remembered how much her mother had faith in StarClan. Stories of feline spirits with stars in their pelts were carried into Blueberry's ears when she was a kit. Icebreath was well known for her storytelling. Blueberry had to laugh at the silver queen's witty words, "Everybody wants to go to
StarClan; but nobody wants to die." That was a couple of days before her departure.

Blueberry remembered the time when she was there at her mother's deathbed. Blue eyes stared into Blueberry's blue ones, as if they reflected each other like a mirror. Icebreath gave her daughter the biggest smile, "You are so much like him." Her eyes gently closed as she whispered her last words, "Now comes the mystery." It was as if she knew when it was her time to go.

Blueberry clawed the memory away. It was too difficult to replay that in her head again. She felt something warm and wet on her cheek. Touching her cheek, light blue orbs found a tear. "Oh," she softly whispered. The word was taken away by the wind, brushing across the camp.

[Lunar ☮asis]

Cat: Enigmastar
Position: MistClan / Leader

RP Example:

What caused such rage that shivered through Enigmastar's body back then? Even now, in her dreams, she pictures her past. She pictures the images of blood among the ground, a sight so devastating and foreign to many others. However the sight did nothing but spark a feeling of fulfillment within her tarnished heart. But what caused that heart to thirst this? This rampage of emotions, that made no sense, right? The questions built up more anger within the feline. Her long fluffy white tail flicked with frustration as her small paws caressed the earth beneath her with ease.

Where she was going, nobody knew. Not even herself. But after letting herself drain in the darkness of a mammals layer beneath the ground for over a month, living off small rodents, even amphibians. Her stomach twisted for some real food and fresh water. Her mind fluttered for something to take her crazed thoughts away. She understood she was a unstable bomb. However she always understood if she was preoccupied with protecting something, focusing herself to something, she would remain what she really wanted, to be calm.

Light off white fur fluttered against the summer breeze. Her claws extracted from their caves, sticking into the soft ground. Her claws penetrated the soft earth, clenching her paw muscles to draw short lines in the earth. Her pale nose twitched with anticipation with a sudden desire to feel like she was moving forward. A clan, a need to pull others together. Maybe some were just like her, needed something to help them keep things off their mind. Yes she was a haven for those seeking help. But she was really just doing this all for herself.

Rolling her head on the back of her neck, letting her muscles stretch. Her bones crack. It was a exciting sound to her, she was so strange, many odd things excited her. Yet her tail continued to flick as an actual smile appeared over her features. A sight to see, some would say. Enigmastar had a dark past, yet this land was virgin to her. And hopefully that's how she was viewed by the others here, she wanted to prove them all wrong. Enigmastar would be great, triumphant and they wouldn't judge her here, would they?

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[hawktalon]

Cat: Emberthorn
Position: MistClan/Deputy
RP Example:

Shafts of soft yellow sunlight fell in slanted rays to the forest floor. Their dappled blotches of light mixed with the murky pockets of shadow tucked away under a bush here, behind a nettle patch there. No breeze brought relief of the stifling heat to the forest. Few cats dared brave the heat for longer than to run to the river and dive in. Even in camp, the usual buzz of activity had dimmed to little more than a few who lay splayed out in the shade, wishing for at least a small breeze. Emberthorn was padding just off a deer trail, following the scent of rabbit. Her steps were heavy, sluggish strides, betraying how exhausted she was. The thick coat of fur she bore did not help; even its summer length was too much to be comfortable.

Her temper was just as hot as the sun beaming down on her back. As to be expected with the temperatures at their current level. Not to mention, she had been assigned a sun-high patrol. She paused to scent the air, yawning multiple times in a vain attempt to dispel the stifling heat. She let out a long breath, shaking herself vigorously. Emberthorn fleetingly considered chasing another catch, knowing full well that out-running a rabbit would be taxing enough. At the same time, she knew that no other prey had the guts to go out of its home right now. This rabbit was the last catch before she would return to camp. And camp meant shade and a trip to the river to cool off.

Sweeping her gaze over the blooming carpets of harebell and marigold, she started to walk once more, following the mossy scent of rabbit. Her steps quickened as she sensed her catch drawing closer. She must prepare herself to run now, not later. Her claws slid out, anticipating the chase now. Just a few more minutes and she would be victorious, a good catch in her jaws and another patrol finished. That was all she really desired, after all.