GOLDENCLAN HIGH RANK AUDITIONS.

[LYRIC ']

G O L D E N - C L A N
high rank auditions

AVAILABLE RANKS:
NO HIGH RANKS AVAILABLE AT THIS TIME.

RULES:
» Yes, you can audition a cat that is already on the site, but it is not required that the cat be already made.
» Remember, you are only allowed TWO high rank characters. You may not have both a Deputy and a Leader character, though you may have a Leader and a Medicine Cat or a Deputy and a Medicine Cat.
» Please don't be sad if we don't pick your character. It doesn't mean you weren't any good; in fact, this is probably going to be a very hard decision for us.
» You must obey the Warrior Code and the rules of the site.
» Fill out the form and post it here.

[b]Username:[/b] your ooc name
[b]Cat's Name:[/b]
[b]Cat's Age:[/b]
[b]Desired Rank:[/b]
[b]Why is your cat good for this position?:[/b]
[b]RP Example:[/b] 200 words or more. The example must portray your character being played as the rank you want.

[`Doveh♥]

Username: Doveh
Cat's Name: Doveflight
Cat's Age: 36 Moons
Desired Rank: Deputy
Why is your cat good for this position?:

Doveflight is great for this position, because she is not by any means perfect. She knows how to hunt, and loves to work with other cats. The downside to Doveflight is she has some anger issues, but normally she doesn't express those towards her clan mates. The she-cat is sweet, graceful, and a great mentor to any apprentice. She will not give up easily and her loyalty will always lay within GoldenClan.

Also I think she would be good for the position because she is a keen hunter, and loves to organize patrols. She likes to be a leader, and can be a follower to if need be.

RP Example:
War pounded in her ears. As she pushed her way out of the reeds with her clan close to her, she flexed her claws once. She smiled with pleasure, knowing she had not forgotten anything her mentor taught her, and she had got better since then. It wasn't exactly a pleasure to her to fight, but if it was to defend her clan then she was going to fight to the death.

All she could see in her head was a battle. She knew the younger apprentices along with the patrol would be fine, but her mind reminded herof her former apprentice Vanillapaw. She always regretted not being there for Vanillapaw when she was on her last breath. Instead of being there, Doveflight was out fishing for her. She was going to try to make her apprentice as comfortable as she could. Before she could even reach camp, an apprentice bounded out to tell her that Vanillapaw was dead.

It came as a harsh blow. She was in dismay. Doveflight could not believe that her apprentice was dead. The cream and white colored she-cat didn't go back to camp right away. She sat at the river, with tears brimming in her eyes. Everyone mistook Doveflight as harsh back then because of how hard she trained Vanillapaw, but at the same time, it was worth it. She knew that the apprentice was learning so much from it.

The yellow colored grass was still smooth , because of the moisture. It was almost a beautiful sight. The sunlight was shining, but she knew that eventually even the sunlight couldn't brace her for the bloodshed that she was about to stumble upon.

As they neared the border, she let out a silent hiss. She heard the wails of cats further down in the moors. It was almost gut wrenching, as she saw another outsider charging towards them. She knew it was time. It was time to go defend her clan, and at all costs.

She yowled, "Goldenclan, fall in! Let's show these mongrels who is really tougher. Do not give up, and do not let them get you into a weak spot. Keep yourselves up, and don't be afraid to try to get some of our most injured out!" Her paws now padded the ground, as she neared the brawl.

She grinned, as the outsiders established a line of defense. It was like their leader was determined to wipe out the rest of her battered clan, who were trying to be strong. She whipped around and meowed calmly to her clan, "Don't worry about me. I will be fine. Make sure that you don't get harmed."

Her golden orbs were now glowing with hatred, and she sneered, "So this is the mighty outsiders? More like bags of fleas! Goldenclan, attack!" As if on cue, she launched her slender body into the air, attempting to land on one of the many Rogues that were there. She was in no mood, and personally it irked her to see her clan so afraid of these outsiders. She let out a silent prayer to Starclan, hoping that she would make it out alive.

((Word Count:545))
((Yeah yeah. I need to get back into rp.))

[LYRIC ']

Doveflight is accepted as Deputy of GoldenClan.

[kay]

Username:

Jay

Cat's Name:

Finchclaw

Cat's Age:

27 moons

Desired Rank:

Medicine Cat

Why is your cat good for this position?: 

Although he doesn’t care for the Warrior Code, Finchclaw has a strong faith in StarClan. Although he can be temperamental at times, he has a heart of gold underneath and will do anything in his power to help the injured. He is also selfless, putting others ahead of himself. 

RP Example:

“Finchclaw!” A voice cried as thuds rang outside the medicine cat’s den, signalling the arrival of a queen. “Yes Lotusfur?” the ginger tom inquired in his quiet voice, an invisible eyebrow raised as he gazed at the white gueen with his piercing gaze. “It’s Fallenkit! He feels so hot!” the anxious queen cried before racing away to the nursery in desperation. Finchclaw went to the crevice in which he kept his herbs in, squeezed in and grabbed a few herbs before squeezing out to follow the queen. When he slipped through in between the two rocks, a wave of heat and sickness overwhelmed his entire being. Dropping the herbs onto the ground, Finchclaw selected some feverfew leaves and chewed them into a pulp as he crouched down beside the patched kit that lay whimpering in his nest.

"It's either you eat this or I stuff it into your mouth." he said bluntly after several times of trying to coax the kit to eat the herbs. With a squeak, Fallenkit opened his tiny jaws and Finchclaw wasted no time in gently pushing the pulp in. "Blegh!" the kit spat, tongue frantically licking his paws in an attempt to get rid of the taste. Finchclaw grinned as he glanced at Lotusfur's horrified face. "Relax. I wasn't going to actually stuff it down his throat." he reassured his sister calmly, turning to go back to his den. "Make sure he has enough of rest and water. He'll be back to his normal self tomorrow." he instructed the queen before slipping back out between the rocks.

The ginger tom's maw widened into a yawn as his green gaze traveled across the camp, taking everything in. It was sunhigh on a green-leaf day, and all the medicine cat's instincts told him to curl up in his nest and snooze the day away, but no. Finchclaw was the sort of cat who loved to do something and didn't like being lazy. Making a decision, the ginger tom waved his tail, trying to get the attention of his brother who had just come out of the warriors den. Amber eyes glanced up, catching site of the tom's waving tail and trotted over. 

"Can you come with me to get some herbs? Catmint and borage leaves are running low." Finchclaw blurted out, not giving his brother a chance to get a word in edge-wise. Talonstrike just nodded and followed his brother out of camp.

OOC: 403 words. And a whole lot of crap

[LYRIC ']

Finchclaw is accepted as Medicine Cat of GoldenClan.