Serenityclan Med Cat/Deputy Audtions [closed]

[lonelylove :D]

^{I know I'm technically not leader of Serenityclan yet...
But this really needs to get done.
Ok. Serenityclan's Deputy and Medicine Cat positions are open at the moment.
For deputy, you can audition with a charrie you already have or you can audition with someone new.
And medicine cat has to be new...obviously.
So...use the normal biography form. May the best man...I mean, cat win!}

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[lonelylove :D]

Hello? Doesn't anybody wanna try out?

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[reflect]

^{Were they seriously open? I chose a deputy and meddie cat thoughhh haha why didn't anyone tell me? Aaaaah. =]}

[lonelylove :D]

^^
Well, Brook quit the site, and I was the deputy, but now since Reflectstar is gone....
So yeah, we need a new med cat and deputy!
Oi.

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[lonelylove :D]

^{Oh, good, good.
But You should add a bit more to IC, Actions, and Looks.
It might look a bit better then.
Let's see if some else applies.
Also, someone needs to apply for deputy.
So let's wait.}

[cheshy says grace]

okay

[(aurora) of the problematique]

Name: Runningcloud

Gender: She-cat

Age: 30 moons

Clan: SerenityClan

Rank: Deputy

Looks: Runningcloud is a large orange tabby she-cat with amber stripes and white paws. She has medium-length hair and her eyes are light green. Runningcloud is only aggressive if provoked, and she is a loyal friend and mediator. Her eyes usually seem sad. Her body is built for strength not speed and her ears and tail are usually held up. She seems very ominous if you don't know her, but her personality is worth the chance. Runningcloud has a scar over her left eye and it can make her sight blurry sometimes.

Personality: Runningcloud trusts no one (such as newcomers) unless you have proven yourself and her compliments are rarely given. However, if they are, consider yourself to be honored. She believes everyone should be firmly yet justly disciplined, and Runningcloud does not tolerate derogatory comments about anyone. However, she has a tendency to be belligerent and will not hesitate going to war if called to do so. She tends to be hasty.

Past: Runningpaw was usually the one heedlessly defending her mentor Howlingwind from a badger or fox that was posing no danger to them. If it was in her sight, she was going to bodyslam it to the ground. She learned lessons well and could always be found muttering some nick-nack of wisdom from Windstripe or Reflectstar, even in her sleep. When Howlingwind was killed, it broke her heart, but she and Howlingwind's other former-apprentice Windstripe vowed to continue in his stead. She and Windstripe never truly became friends since the year Howlingwind died. She hopes to make her mentor proud by becoming deputy.

In Character: <sup>Thundering steps echoed in the distance. A large she-cat, covered in orange and white fur, bounded down a narrow path. Her eyes, a murderous hazel, matched the leaves crunching under her. Runningcloud's sprints were even with that of her prey, a juicy vole up ahead. She bounded left, right, and over a log before leaping on the side of a tree and lunging down. She felt flesh separate under her claws and she smiled.

Finished with patrol anyway, Runningcloud hurriedly returned to camp, the vole clamped in her mouth. Her tail twitched in greeting as another warrior took her place. She dropped off the vole in the fresh-kill pile before trotting off to the warrior's den to clean off her bed. She would probably need to go out again for some more pinecones.

The darkness of the sky was oppressive even though the lights of the stars tried to shine. A gentle breeze ran through the trees, slowly beginning to rock them as if they were dancing. The she-cat just rested herself inside of the den. The breaths coming from her mouth were slow and quiet. The room was filled with shadows as it blended Runningcloud in its thin layers as she lay in her den. The loud roars of the Thunderpath could be heard far off. She could see the reflection of her pale-green eyes in the puddles left from yesterday's rain. She said nothing. Now only the sounds of her own breathing began to fill the room. Flashes of memories raced in her head.

Then a small faint sound could be heard from outside. Another warrior, Runningcloud thought belatedly. The hold of her requiems slowly diminished and brought her into the world of reality. She was still haunted by Windstripe's slaying. It was as if he still haunted the clan some way.

Runningcloud shook her head. No, none of that, she snapped at herself. She wanted to make Howlinghawk proud, not cower like a kit in front of a badger.</sup>

Relationships/Kin: Meh...hadn't planned on any yet, but message me if someone would like to be Runningcloud's mate/siblings/parents.

Other: none, unless needed

Codewords: Poison tears crash down

[trissea]

Bootiful bio, mdear. If it were up to me, I'd accept you! X3 Just wait for Shade and Lonely!

[(aurora) of the problematique]

*huggles* Thank yoos, Blackeh ^w^

[SHADE. :D]

-pokes- I don't get a say. xD It's Lonely's choice.

[blue]

Name: Morninghawk

Gender: She-cat

Age: four cycles, eight moons (4 years, 8 months)

Clan: SerenityClan

Rank: Medicine Cat

Looks: Pitch black she-cat with white ears, tipped tail, and front paws. Burning sun-gold eyes.
She has fluffy fur, though it is short, making her look like she’s been startled quite often. She has a small build, but that’s made up for in speed. Long legs give her the ability to jump high and climb fast, while giving her the strength to dart around tree trunks and bolt quickly. The tip of her tail is only white because of frostbite, when she was younger, most likely during kithood. Her eyes became that fiery color when she became medicine cat apprentice, and she was told it was a gift of StarClan, though whether it’s right or not is unknown.

Personality: Loud, Sometimes Strict, a Typical Busy-Body, Friendly, Caring
Morninghawk can often be found running around camp checking on EVERYONE. She takes her duties to heart, and is greatly serious when one is ill or injured, even if it is minor. She’s very loud, and has bursts of energy at times, which she uses to run for herbs through the territory. Strict with those that ignore or blow off her direct orders, times when she seems angry should be times when cats are scarce. With her siblings, family, or close friends, cats can see the calm and quiet side of her. She is friends with most any cat, especially those that compliment her and she’s loving. Those that aren’t feeling well, or have small injuries, usually kits, even get to see her when she’s in her ‘mother’ mindset. Some say that she would make a great queen if she’d been a warrior instead.

Past:
Born into a litter of four, Morninghawk was the darkest of her siblings. She was born in Leaf-bare to Graywing and Swiftriver, two wonderful warriors of SerenityClan. In her third week, she got frostbite on the tip of her tail, which turned it from pitch black to snow white. It had been a big deal at the time; a sign that the nursery wasn’t quite sheltered enough. Thanks to her, the rest of her mother’s kits were saved from freezing, like the point of her tail.
When she could open her eyes, she was in constant trouble and a loudmouth. She enjoyed roughing around and tackling the other, younger kits. Another ‘because of her’ came when she and her siblings were sent outside a week and a half early. She enjoyed this greatly, being able to stalk the already dead fresh-kill and bask in the sunlight. Always full of energy, it was she who chanced sneaking into the leader’s den. Her siblings sat outside and watched, docile Brindlekit worried that she would be in trouble if she got caught. She sniffed around for awhile, and after she found it boring, she left. She didn’t get caught until that night, when the leader caught her stale scent within the den.
She was scolded and punished by being stuck in the nursery for three days.
By the time of her sixth moon, she had grown a little more mature, wrestling and fighting with her sisters and brother. She was apprenticed like the other three, but she was special. The Medicine Cat of the Clan had received a sign of a rising sun over the forest and all the clans. This, she took, as being word of Morningkit’s chance at medicine cat. She took it gratefully, though she wished to grow up like a normal apprentice with her sisters and brother. She trained her hardest, learning the herbs over moons of work. She got some extra training with fighting, incase trouble came her way. In the end, she grew up to be a wonderful medicine cat apprentice. Five moons after her training ended, she went to the Moonstone with her mentor.
Upon her return, she and the medicine cat came to their leader and it was time for her to become a medicine cat, completely. A sign from StarClan showed the same sunrise from the original dream, however, this time, a hawk screeched into the distance, watching the land below like a guardian. From Morningpaw, she became Morninghawk.
At the age of three cycles and five moons, her mentor, and close friend, died. It was an unexpected death, and it rattled the young medicine cat to the bone. She blamed herself for not picking up signs of illness or age, and found that she was alone in the world. With this in her mind, she vowed to become entirely selfless, and when she neared four cycles and one moon, another tragedy hit her and her family.
Brindletail, her only brother, died from poisonous wounds, too deep and toxic to heal.

In Character: (This will be the scenario where Brindletail dies.)
Dusk and the feeling of sorrow covered camp. It was quiet, all but the sad sniffles of cats and painful sobs of a mother. The Clan was gathered over the dying body of a young cat barely into his warrior name. The cat was breathing heavily, body pulsing and twitching and convulsing in pain. It was almost too much for the young cat, his sister, who stood over him, at a loss at what to do now. Her eyes had clouded with misery, as if she, too, felt these wounds of the bite. A venomous snakebite that would kill her brother without question. She blamed herself, of course, but all around her knew it wasn’t her fault, just like it wasn’t his.
“Brindletail,” the medicine cat meowed, lowering herself to listen to his breathing, “Brindletail, don’t go. You can’t leave mother or father or your clan yet. StarClan ca—“
“It’s okay....” the tom, Brindletail, mewed softly, as if peace were covering his mind, “StarClan doesn’t want me to hurt any more... They are offering a painless existence... Oh, Morninghawk, I can’t let that go when it hurts so much...”
“But mother,” Morninghawk, as she’d been called, muttered back, “She can’t live without you. You’re her only son! Don’t leave her...”
There was silence as Graywing and Swiftriver watched, parents who should never have had to see their only son die. Graywing finally buried her face in Swiftriver’s shoulder, eyes closed, quietly whining with depression.
Brindletail, his body breaking down from the inside out, opened on vibrant yellow eye, looking at his sister through a weak, half-gaze.
“She’ll understand,” he whispered, “Tell her I love her...”
Wincing, his eyes closed and his face contorted with pain. Then, he was still, a sigh escaping him and leaving him a limp corpse in the eyes of his clanmates.
“Brindletail, no!” Morninghawk gasped. She watched quietly, hoping that it wasn’t true. But, after a moment, she couldn’t hide it any longer, and she stood up, standing elegant in the moonlight of the newly rising crescent moon.
Her sisters, Quiceclaw and Yewtree, watched her quietly, as did her parents and the rest of the clan, as she spoke with soft, yet strong, words.
“Brindletail is gone. StarClan has claimed him from this pained body. He hunts with them now.”
She closed her eyes and bowed her head, her ears drooping. Graywing wailed out, her eyes closed tightly with the pain that coursed through her. Swiftriver leaned into her shoulder, the last thing he could do to comfort his sad mate. Morningwing looked at her brother finally, touching his fur with her nose before she wandered back to her den to finish what she’d been doing. There was no more she could do now; it was up to her clan to take care of the rest. Her family could mourn their loss, including her own, for the whole of them.

Relationships/Kin: (these are non-role played characters unless I decide to finish a bio for them)
--Mother: Graywing
--Father: Swiftriver
----Siblings:
---------Brothers: Brindletail (deceased)
---------Sisters: Qinceclaw, Yewtree

Other: If a cat dies, she holds herself solely responsible for it, even if she wasn’t there. In her heart, she is the holder of life and death within her clan, and though she cannot save them all, she wishes and blames herself for those she loses. Very selfless.

Codewords: Poison tears crash down (rendering my heart black and my body broken, and leaving me a shattered soul in the shadows of the past.)(xD)



Please, tell me what you think. ^^ It took me a couple hours to work on this, including the time between the storm and now, when I wasn't on. ^^[/color]

[Spice..xx]

I would audition to Lonely but Feather is taking so long with the BrightClan ones and you cant audition for 2 at the same time

[blue]

So if I wanted to audition for a medicine cat and a deputy, I'd have to wait? That's okay, I guess. I'll just keep Thrushwing and Loyalheart on hold until I see what's going on. ^^

[lonelylove :D]

^{-sighs-
No.
Well, what Spice said is true.
Oi, I'm confused.
And Lion, why did you delete the audtion?
Because I said to wait doesn't mean you delete it ^^;
But one thing is that I'd rather not choose one person for both medicine cat and deputy.
But you are allowed to audtion for both.
I may choose one.
I think I'll wait for Lion to repost the med cat bio,
and for someone else to audtion for deputy.
But the audtions are good so far!}

[blue]

No, I mean apply at another clan. ^^; I wasn't going for both here; I wanted to go for CloudClan deputy while going for SerenityClan medi cat. ^^

[SHADE. :D]

Your allowed to audition for one deputy and one medicine at one time, but not two deputies or two medicine cats in case you win both auditions. :]

[blue]

Oh, okay. ^^ Then I'm heading over to apply one of my characters for CloudClan's deputy. ^^

[fireshadow]

NAME: Fireshadow

Gender: She-cat

Age: 20 moons

Clan: Serenityclan

Desired Rank: Medicine Cat Please

Appearance: Dark gray with unusually gray eyes that almost seem to glow red in the dark. Her ears are wider than most cat's and have a jet black, furry tip to them. Her neck is white and she is very petite. She has white wiskers and her tail is black. She has relitively short legs, but her claws are larger than normal.

Kin: One dead brother named halfpaw. He had a half brown half black face and amber eyes, no one got to know him very well because he died along with one of his sisters, Icepaw. Icepaw had cold looking pale blue eyes and she was almost totally black accept for a white spot under her neck.

Past: She was born the day her mother died from disease, since then she has learned to cope well with tragedy. She grew up chasing everything she saw and caught her first prey at about 3 moons old. She went through apprentice training and earned her warrior name at about 8 moons. Since she has become a warrior she has wanted nothing but to become a medicine cat. She has been fast to learn about all of the plants in the forest.

Picture:



Personality: Nice, and caring, but don't mess with her because she wont hesitate to rip some fur off even a clan-mate. She is very hospitable but does not have many social skills. She has average hunting skills and average fighting skills.

RPing Example:

Fireshadow took a deep breath of the cold, fresh morning air in as she took her first, light step out of the camp in a month. As she set her paw down the leaves crunched and she sunk her claws into the earth just to feel it beneath her. The leaves were tints of golden brown, orange, and red as she pranced off to the stream. Her fur tingled with the excitement of being out in the open forest, when she got to the stream she began to feel the sunlight filter through the trees and warm her pelt.

Her clan had been in a major fight with a family of foxes only a month ago and it had taken that long for them to recover from the attack. Still, many warriors lay wounded in the medicine cat den, but now there was a little more free time after re-building the camp.

She bent her head down and lapped up some crisp, clean water. It was then she heard the scampering coming from the brayer's across the stream. She leapt back and dove into a large berry bush as she realized whatever-it-was wasn't very small. Then, a cat nose stuck out from the bush. After a minute the cat stumbled out from the brush... a HUGE white tom with one black leg. Fireshadow had never seen a cat this large. Look at those claws! He could kill a squirrel in one swipe with those things! Thought fireshadow. All of the sudden, as though the massive tom had read her thoughts, his head whipped around and glared into the bushes with an icy cold stare. There was something about his bright blue eyes that almost made her want to fall asleep right there.

The huge tom stalked over to the bush and before Fireshadow could leap at him he batted her in the face with one of those giant paws. The blow knocked her to the ground even though his claws were sheathed. The tom then pounced on Fireshadow and she could feel his claws sink into her shoulder. The sting was almost unbearable.

"Why where you watching me, and where are you from." Growled the tom. This was what made Fireshadow mad... being defeated, and then interrogated. Her head hit the ground with a hard thud, and her eyes stayed open with a fearful expression as she hoped he would think she fainted. She let her whole body go limp even though everything told her to fight back. The huge tom sheathed is claws and stepped back, she could see his fur relax... This was her moment, she sprung into the air and swung out her paw and caught him in the face, claws out. He flinched and she dug into the ground with her hind legs and gave him the most painful blows to the face she could. The tom raised his mighty paw and batted her in the head again, claws sheated. He sat back and began to clean his face off, repeatedly licking his paw. "You are a mighty good fighter, for your size." Meowed the tom. Fireshadow sprung at him but he knocked her to the side. "You do have a lot to learn though." Continued the tom.

"Who ARE you!!" Spat Fireshadow.

"Just call me Thistlefire." Meowed the tom coolly. Who was this cat? Was he a threat to the clan? Thought Fireshadow. And how am I supposed to get away from him?!

Other: Ummm idk where else to say this but... does anyone know a Silver? Or Tempeststar of Foxstar? Who formally owned a site called Clans of the Valley? Just wondering someone told me she was here and she's awesome so ya.. just wondering.

Codeword: Poison tears crash down

[lonelylove :D]

^{Lovely, dear.
But you must have a better description.
And also please mention the kin,
even if they are dead.}[/color]

[fireshadow]

I modified it... It should be a bit better now.

[(aurora) of the problematique]

oh em gee, when will someone challenge me for deputy. I would hate to be that by default

[blue]

I'm sorry, but I'm going for medi cat here. ^^; And I want deputy of BrightClan, if possible... So I'm not challenging you. xP

[blue]

Man, when is this going to be decided? -_-

[SHADE. :D]

Soon, be patient. ^^; It will be in a ceremony.

[lonelylove :D]

^{Ok. I've decided who medicine cat is.
You can check it out in .a new dawn.
But I still would rather have someone else audtion for deputy.}

[(aurora) of the problematique]

lol someone please just audition for Deputy

[cheshy says grace]

I'll audition for deputy!

Name: Mudwing

Clan: SerenityClan

Age: 39 moons

Rank: Deputy

Gender: She-cat

Picture:

Description: Mudwing is a calico, one half of her face is orange and the other half white, and her left ear is black. The other ear is half white and half orange. She has deep amber eyes that can swallow you in any kind of emotions. She has small pink padded feet and a long tail that lashes furiously when she gets mad. A small brownish-pinkish nose and sharp white teeth. Her claws are short and not as sharp as other cats', so she uses her teeth instead, and not as much her claws. She has a gash along her right hind leg, from her middle claw point up to her hip to the left hip, and it stops there. It sails right across her lower back.

Personality: She is a nice deputy, sweet, kind, but stern. She likes running in the forest, it makes her feel... free. Free from the troubles in her head, that move aside and let her take over. Usually the cats in her clan know when she's about to leave for a run. She also loves to bathe herself in the sun after a run to loosen her muscles. She usually stays there until a warrior comes to get her. Unless she gets a message from StarClan or something like that while she sleeps there, on the tallest rock, or, of course, she only stays there until she gets her thoughts sorted out.

History: As a kit, she was cheerful and happy. She always would play with her siblings. Paw was her favorite game, because she would always win. She grew up in SerenityClan, learned the SerenityClan ways. Her only sibling had died with greencough when she was just a kit. She grew up on her own, surviving every greencough attack. Once she was doused with Blackcough. Amazingly, she survived, but barely. Her mom was a MoonClan cat and her dad was SerenityClan. Her dad was banished from the Clan. She grew up without her family, and was fostered by Heartwind. Her mentor, Brightfoot, taught her all the things she needed to know for being a deputy. Her mentor had a feeling Mudwing would become a deputy. Heartwind died after Mudwing became deputy.

Rp ex: Mudstar looked up from her starling she was chewing on. The snow fluttered down from the sky and one landed on her nose. She crossed her eyes and sniffed. The snowflake melted and she shook her head. Fixing her eyes, she took another bite of starling. It was starting to cover with the fluffy snow, so it was becoming colder. She took one more bite then picked it up and threw it out in to the forest. She would bury the bones later. Mudstar stood straight and looked around the camp. She yawned, her pink tongue stretching. Her white teeth gleamed. "It's such a cold day out", she said to herself. Mudstar shook, shaking the snow off. She looked like a flurry of snowflakes. Then she hurriedly ran to her den under high rock. Walking through the dead moss, she laid down in her warm nest of leaves and more moss. Soon she fell asleep.
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Green grass? Why is it so warm in such cold, Bareleaf weather? And why are there leaves on the trees?, Mudstar thought. Then she realized she was dreaming. Lying down she swatted at some heather.
Enjoying the warm weather, she didn't notice the gray cat standing a few tail lengths away from her. "Hello, Mudstar", the gray-furred cat said in soft voice. Mudstar shot her glance towards the speaking cat. "B-Bluestar?", she said in surprise.
"Yes, It has been awhile, hasn't it, Mudstar?"
"Why yes, where have you been?"
"We and the other StarClan leaders have been planning something important for one of your cats-"
"What?", Mudstar interrupted
"But- it is of their business, not yours", Bluestar said solemnly. Then she vanished, her color flying away with the wind. It all of a sudden turned cold, the leaves turned red and brown and fell off the trees and the grass died. Then the leaves grew back and it started raining, the grass grew back, and the rain stopped. It was soon Greenleaf again. It kept repeating this faster and faster, non-stop, until it stayed cold.
Mudstar's eyes shot open and she gasped. What was that?! Hmmm... I'll put this away for now, she thought. Then fell back asleep. (Taken from my Rp ex. for leader on another site)

Relatives/Friends: Firefoot(Dad), Heartwind(Foster Mom), Brightfoot(mentor), Grasstail(Mom), Mousekit(sister)

Codeword: Poison Tears Crash Down

[blue]

Crud, I'm lost. -_- Do I post at .a new dawn. with my character as an apprentice? I could change their bio to a normal apprentice if I don't get medi cat. *nods* >_> Or maybe as a warrior/full named cat of the clan and change the bio to fit that?
*worried*

[(aurora) of the problematique]

Finally! A deputy opponent!

[lonelylove :D]

^{-slaps self-
Just post as a warrior, ok?
With Morninghawk.
Just don't make it anymore complicated.
--
Oh yesh, another person!
I'll decide today who the deputy.
This means that this thread is now
Closed>>.
Please, no one else should audtion.}