SerenityClan Leader Auditions

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_{Use the normal biography form. I'll pick the best roleplayer. Good luck.}

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^{Sorry about that. This was actually made for SerenityClan in the first place, and if you really want to, go ahead and decrease my posts by one.}

I don't see a biography form.. =\ and this is Swiftie/Silent.

<sub>Name: Reflectstar
Age: 27 moons
Gender: She-cat

Clan: SerenityClan
Position:Leader

Personality: Reflectstar is a wonderfully caring cat. She enjoys making others happy, especially when the great gray beast, wars, has eaten them alive. ((<-- Metaphor..)) Battle would not be her first choice, she would rather talk things out than battle for it. To her it's just useless - wasting your time and energy (maybe even life) on a stupid arguement. Although if the time is right she will set her mind to it. This tortoise shell she-cat never gets apprehensive, and has no problem standing up infront of all the Clans at gatherings. When she gets slightly embarassed she realized long ago the best thing to do is laugh at yourself. She has a negative side as well. She can be emotional at times, and feel sorrow arise in her chest, and other times she's ignorant. Some cats describe her as short tempered, and others sensitive. Most of the time it is some how a mixture of both...
Description: This is a beautiful, slender tortoise-shell she-cat. It is mostly light brown with a few splotches of black. Her tail and her paws are a creamy white. Her nose is black and her whiskers clash wit them for they are the same creamy color as her paws. Reflectstar's eyes are a deep blue around the outside. As you get closer to the pupils, it gradually fades into a wonderous aquamarine, the crystal color of the ocean. When you gaze into their beauty you can actually feel the pull and push motion of the waves, back and forth...
History: This former kittypet lived not too far away from the Clans. She was not Clan-born, although succeeded into the high rank of a Clan leader.

K.i.t.t.y.p.e.t. LIFE
A slender tortoise-shell she-cat slipped out of the crack of the door. She blinked repeatedly as the light streamed down. As her eyes adjusted to the light, her optics flicked around the unfamiliar clearing. From inside the up-walker home it had looked quite different. The dark green grass swaying with the wind. The blue sky filled with white puffy clouds. She hopped up onto the fence and carefully studied her surroundings. She heard her up-walker call her name, but she was reluctant. She leaped down swiftly from the fence on the opposite side. She pelted a few yards into the depths of the shadows, into the trees. In a nearby bush, she caught a glimpse of two yellow moons glaring at her. A black cat leaped out of the bushes, claws unsheathed. Instinctively she ducked, avoiding the small cat's outstretched forepaws. He leaped at her again and this time she was caught off gaurd. She struggled beneath the tom, who was about her size. She kicked repeatedly at his belly until he fell off of her. She sat up, panting, unaware more cats had arrived. As they surrounded her, they explained to her the meaning of the Clan territories, and had suggested she joined because of her skill, courage and determination. She pondered the question thoughtfully, and finally came up with a decision -- yes. She couldn't take it anymore. The stuffy air inside the house, the up-walkers feeding her the horrid food, and plenty other reasons as well.

A.p.p.r.e.n.t.i.c.e. LIFE
When the young she-cat had joined the Clan, at first no cats had accepted her. She repeatedly told everyone who bothered her that you can't judge a cat by her birth, although they didn't believe her. As she struggled to make it through to become a warrior, it was a hard path, but StarClan had lead it out for her. There were a couple of forks in the road, making it harder to choose her destiny properly. But when she became a warrior, Reflectpool, she realized she was to try her best to defend the Clan. By then, mostly everyone had accepted her into the Clan, mostly out of persuasion of her best friend, Emeraldtears.

W.a.r.r.i.o.r. LIFE
As a warrior, she had experienced a few battles. She had fought well, and most of all she was determined to win. She would never give up, no matter if she was double teamed, or maybe even triple teamed. Many cats admired her strength, and some opposite Clan-members did as well. She was proud to be apart of this Clan, and hoped to be leader some day. When the former deputy died from a horrible illness, she was unexpectedly appointed deputy.

D.e.p.u.t.y. LIFE
When this beautiful tortoise-shell had become deputy, more than several cats went back to the old ways. They didn't like her, and despised her because of her birth place. They believed that she wasn't the right cat to be a second-hand, and that was clearly out of jealousy. One cat attempted to attack and kill her, although you can guess who had won the fight. A few days after the bewildering fight between two Clan-members, the leader had lost her last life.

L.e.a.d.e.r. LIFE
A slick cat emerged from the depths of the shadows. Every fluent pawstep reminded her that many cats had walked upon this earth many moons before she had. Her eyes glinted in the faint light of the moon. The reflection of the moon in her aquamarine eyes faded away as she stepped into the darkness of a cave. She sat down and neatly tucked her paws under her chest, tail wrapped around her side. She rested her nose gently in the water, and watched each ripple as they outstretched. Darkness overcame her vision as she soon fell into a deep sleep, her journey successful to receive her nine lives.

The leader life, deputy life and stuff was Raven's idea, but I changed it a little.
Example: Reflectstar awoke in her den as bright light poured in through the entrence. She blinked her eyes as the gradually adapted to the sudden light. As she slowly padded out of her den, blinking the sleep from her eyes, her aquamaurine gaze flickered around the clearing. Not many cats were awake yet as she carefully studied EarthClan camp. She approached the pile of fresh kill, searching through each piece. She had a small craving for a thrush, but could do with a magpie. She dug her claws into the moist earth as she squeezed her eyes shut, still a little tired. She leaned over and pulled out a magpie and brought it to the front of her den.

Reflectstar layed down, bringing her tail around to her side. She leaned in for the first bite. She wasn't too fond of magpie, but once you get through most of the feathers it starts to become more appetizing. As the warm, scrumptious taste of the bird meat flooded through her mouth, she was slightly reluctant to swallow. There was more to come.

After Reflectstar had finished her magpie, she carried the remains to the outer edge of the large clearing. She dug her claws deep into the earth as she buried the eaten magpie. She padded to the middle of the clearing, wondering what to do next. The pile of fresh kill was higher than needed, so there wasn't any need for a hunting patrol. She swiftly trotted back to her den and sat at the entrance. She neatly tucked her paws underneath her chest and gazed up at the sky. It was quite clear today, like an endless sea with a golden ball in the middle, shining brightly for the whole forest. Her eyes began to feel heavy, blinking to try to keep them open. Darkness overcame her vision as she gradually fell back to sleep.

As she awoke to the light of sun-high, she stretched tensing every muscle. She rose to her feet, shaking her body free from any leaves or twigs. Reflectstar slowly padded out of her den as she shook each paw as if they were lifeless. The pile of fresh kill has gone down since she last woke up, so she decided hunting wouldn't hurt.

She carefully crept through the ivy that carefully secures EarthClan camp. As she emerged, her paws began to take her to a place only StarClan knows. As she trotted deeper into the woods, it seemed as though the moon has already come out. The faint silver-blue light coming off from the moon reflected on this cat's dark gray fur, making it appear as silver. There was the shape of a moon in her eyes, the aqua color now seeming like a dark silver.

As a seemingly silver cat with a blue tint stumbled out of the bushes, her navy gaze flickered around the clearing. Four trees, she thought to herself. She slowly padded over to the EarthClan tree and bent down, her small figure barely noticable. A small puddle was placed at the base of the tree. Her first lap of water sent ripples throughout the pond. She watched as the ripples gently began to fade away. She rested her gaze on the reflection of the pond, but all she saw was indigo. There were no shining lights to resemble the stars. She got a glimpse of the sky above her and saw tons of stars. But when she gazed at the water, it was a pond full of indigo, with no stars that resmeble there ancestors.

Reflectstar slowly backed away from the pond. Were they trying to tell her they had abandoned the forest? No, they couldn't. Afterall, they were their warrior ancestors, so where would they go to? Her father and mother had joined to hunt with them not so long ago. Why would they abandon her? She had no doubts about StarClan, for some cats insist she has the strongest faith in the forest. A slight wind ruffled her fur, but she enjoyed it. She closed her eyes, concentrating on the cool wind that wouldn't seem to go away. When she opened her eyes, she was no longer at Four Trees. Where was she? She didn't recognize it at first, but as her eyes adjusted to the light, she realized she was in EarthClan camp.

What had the dream meant? Was it because she ate something bad? She had eaten a magpie before she fell asleep, but it didn't taste wrong to her. If there were no stars in the puddle but in the sky, were they trying to tell them to try and follow their warrior ancestors? If they had left and the Clans didn't follow, how would they survive? They haven't an idea where their ancestors are headed to, but is that even what her dream had meant? Maybe it didn't quite mean they had abandoned them, but the opposite...

Relationships/Kin: She had a mate before she was made deputy, but he died in battle saving her from a large muscular tom. Her mother and father have also left to join StarClan, and as for her brother he's still alive and happy! ^-^ [make him later]

Other: Let's see...

Codewords: Poison Tears Crash Down
Did you recently add them? Because before I made this there were no code words there.
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[brook]

Wow...

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^{Umm.. what?}

[brook]

Thats REALLY good!

[lonelylove :D]

-waves to Brook- Hi! I joined!

Name: Jasminestar

Gender: She-Cat

Age: 20 moons

Clan: Serenityclan

Rank: Leader

Looks: She is a tortieshell. Her fur is coarse and short. Her eyes are an olive green, like the sun shining through the trees. Her paws are white, like socks, except for her left front paw, which is jet black.

Actions: Jasminestar is a friendly kitty. She is known for helping others settle their differences. She is also a good fighter, as seen in the IC. As leader, she would handle problems in her caln by weighting out each opition carefully, and seeing which one is better for the clan.

Past: Jasminestar was born a loner. Her mother was a loner, her father a rogue. When she was only 2 moons, her father took her away from her mother along with her other siblings, and was beaten almost to death by him, because he never liked them. Her other siblings died. She was then raised by her father to become a killing machine, but she escaped his wrath. She then became a loner. She wandered everywhere and nowhere. She never stayed in one place for a long time, because she knew her father was looking for her. One day, when she was 14 moons, her father found her. He was angry at her for not staying with him. He battled her, and she won. After this, Jasminestar had wanted to find a purpose in life, so she joined Serenityclan. Fortunately, she was allowed to stay. The longer she stayed, the more the clan came to trust her. And finally, she was allowed to become deputy, where in time she would becaome leader.

In Character: Jasmine (as her name was when she was a loner) stretched out sleepily, her muscles sore and tired from the walk to the farm where she currently stayed.
The farm was like an inn for cats; when loners pasted by and needed somewhere to stay, Bird, the cat in charge of the barn, would let them stay for a day or two. She was well know around the country for her kindness to others. At the time, Jasmine, who had been wandering around for more than half of her life, had needed another place to stay for a while before she started to wander again, to looked for somewhere else to stay. So she had stopped here.
Jasmine strode out of the hayloft where she slept and climbed down the ladder that lead down to the floor. There, she caught a few mice and eat a hearty breakfast. (The barn was full of them.)
Then, she walked outside. The sun was shining brightly. Nothing could go wrong today. But there she was wrong. A moment later, Bird came running toward her, a distressed look on her face. She bumped into Jasmine, who knew that something was wrong.

What's wrong, Bird?

Bird panted slightly. She was tired.

Jasmine, Jasmine, there is someone here for you. He said that he needs to talk to you now. He almost broke in the farm. He looked very angry.

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Jasmine was troubled by this. A tingling feeling filled her body. Could it possiblely be....? She decided to ask Bird a question.

Bird, was his pelt brown? Did he have a scar running down his face?[/color]

Bird nodded. Jasmine's eyes dulled. He had found her. Her father had finally found her. She sagged a bit, and got up slowly.

I had better not keep him waiting.[/color]

With that, she ran toward the gate.
By the gate, she spotted Scar. His face was the same, bent in an angry expression, the scar covering his face. His brown pelt was matted and dirty. He had obiviously gone through alot of trouble to find her. She approached him slowly, but he knew she was coming.

Come out, Jasmine, you rat. I need to talk to you.[/color]

His voice was angry. She timidly replied.

I am here, Scar. Let us talk.

Scar limped to her. His face was bent up in even more anger.

Look, rat, you escaped from me. I tried to teach you to become powerful, because your other siblings couldn't do it. But you were timid, and friendly, and you hated me, so you ran away. Do you know how much trouble I went through to find you? I need you back with me. We could be powerful. Don't you want that?[/b]

Jasmine shook her head slowly. She stood up.

Look, father, I don't want to be powerful. All I want is to live a peaceful life. But you obviously don't want me to do that. So I will fight for my freedom. I will battle you. If you win, I go with you. If I win, I will do as I please, and you will stop following me!

Scar slowly nodded.

Ok rat, it's settled. Let's battle now.

Jasmine moved back, where there was more space. She closed her eyes and breathed. She didn't want to fight her father, but she had to. She crouched in a fighting stance, ready. Scar did the same. Then, suddenly, they leapt at each other. Scar reached, claws extended. He scraped her side, and blood poured. She cried in pain, but jumped at him with twice as much fury. She clawed at his face, trying to blind him. It missed, but she scratched his cheek all the way through the flesh. He battered at her, and she battered at him.

The battle was long and gory. They were both toren up and bleeding hard. They had almost no energy. Scar was at his mercy. Jasmine pinned him down. She striked at his chest, and blood spurted out with each heart beat. He took a quick breath, and his heart stopped. He was dead. Jasmine slowly backed up.

She had won. She was triumphant.

Relationships/Kin: Her mother, named Patch, alive; Her father, named Scar, killed; her sisters: Pearl, Daisy and Sunflower, deseased; her brothers: Hawk, Falcon and Owl, deseased. She has no relationship with another tom.

Codewords: Poison Tears Drop Down

Other: I also have one, er, two requests. First, if she doesn't get accepted (Reflect's is really good!), then I would like to enter her same bio in another leader audtion, if possible. Second, if she doesn't get accepted in either audtions, I would for her to become a regular warrior, then, named Jasmineflower. [/center][/size]

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^{Thankss Brook. =D Lonely's was good too, though. Looks like I've got competition. =\}

[brook]

Your bios both look great! Yeah you do!

[FIREH!!]

*Waves frantically to Lonely* Remember me?? It's Gingerpelt from Winterclans!

[lonelylove :D]

Hi Ginger! -huggles!- How are you?

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[FIREH!!]

*huggles tightly* Good, and yourself?

[lonelylove :D]

Good! I love this site! I'm glad I know some peoples that joined from other sites!

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^{I love it too! Especially the skin, and the people in it. =D If this one goes dead I'll be sad.. ='[ But it probably won't. Sooo.. Hey Lonely, you might know me as Secretsky from COW or Swift/Swiftie from other sites, like Hidden Memories or COTS.}

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...
Swiftie, your Secretsky? I never knew that. In case you didn't already know, it's Glacier.

*Snicker* ClansOfWinter=COW. XD

And I'm glad you like the skin.

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[lonelylove :D]

Glacier! Secertsky! Yeah, I know everybody! -gives everyone huggles-

Swiftie, I love your bio! It's awesome. I'd like to say, if you win, I'll be glad to now somebody good is leading the clan! -gives Swiftie extra big huggle-

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[venom]

Do you know me?

[lonelylove :D]

I think so. Your Venom/My Rogues/Fallen, am I not correct?

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[brook]

And I know Venom, Swiftie, Firewind, and Lonely from COTF!

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^{Thanks a lot, Lonely. I'd say the same about you, too, Lonelyyy... I never knew you were Glacier!!! I knew everyone else though. xD}

[brook]

You knew it was me because I use that name for all my RP sites!

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^{Courseeee. ^^}

[venom]

Correct Lonely! ^-^

[SHADE. :D]

And I'm Hexx, or Black Rose, or Hoax!

[brook]

Your Black Rose!? Leader of LoneClan on HM?! I had been part of Winter Clans for a while and Hexx rings a bell! I was Owlkit! But you probably don't remember me from there.

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^{I do!! And I knew you were the one and only Blackrose. (Of course I did.)}

[SHADE. :D]

Yeah, I am, Brook. ^-^ I do remember an Owlkit... You were gonna act my character Indigofeather's kit, Owlkit... But then you left... o-o

Anyway, it's time announce the winner! The leader of SerenityClan will be... Reflectstar! Both oof your biographies were beautiful, mind, and it was a VERY hard choice! I love the name Jasminestar! Congratulations to Reflect!

[lonelylove :D]

Oh wow! Congrats, Reflect!

Like I asked, do you think I could re-enter Jasminestar's bio as Jasmineflower so she becomes a warrior of Serenityclan? Oh maybe, deputy? -gives you pleasing look-

Wows! I know alot of people on here! Hi Venom, Glacier, Swiftie, Hexx, Brookie, Gingerpelt! Huggles for everyone! -huggles galore!- And I raise a glass of sparkling cider to all my friends from other RP sites!

Cheers!
-Clinks glasses with everybody-

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[brook]

*Clinks glasses with Lonely and everyone else! Then huddles everyone and spills cider all over everyone!* Yay!

[lonelylove :D]

Lolz! Hey, you spilled cider on me! -grabs bottle of cider and dumps contents on Brookie's head!- Got you back!

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[brook]

*sighs* Fine you win! ^^