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Post by Lionstar on Nov 4, 2012 19:40:00 GMT -5
Okay, do you want to become a staff member eh? Great! Before you even THINK about applying, look through the requirements listed below.
1. You must be active 24/7 until we are strong enough for you to be on every other day. We need staff to be strong right now. This is our hardest hour.
2. You must be a good Rper, no one liners. We need to set a good example.
3. I want you to be nice and kind. You need to treat other members with respect and don't be bossy.
4. Advertise this site as much as possible!
5. Don't be on many other sites.
Meet the requirements?? Great! Apply down below.
Name: (Real)
Spot and Clan:
Personality: (Real)
Why I should hire you:
Why do you want to work here:
Active?:
Good at advertising?:
Rp example:
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Post by Talonstar on Nov 5, 2012 6:26:23 GMT -5
Name: (Real) Jenna Spot and Clan: Leader, HollyClan Personality: (Real) I am not very good at excepting people, but when I do they are good budies, I have plenty of spunk, and loads of personality. Why I should hire you: Erm, I like the internet, I will be active, I will not leave this site at ALL, and I've read all of the books so I am experienced with Warriors. Why do you want to work here: I am very interested in Warrior cats, and good sites about them, this site is well-built, and the Clan names are good and realistic, unlike some sites that have weird awkward names. Active?: 7/7 Good at advertising?: Yes, I know how ot catch one's eye Rp example: A laid back small kit appeared to be sitting in the entrance of the nursery. He blue-gray fur with different splashes everywhere on his pelt. He looked at his white paws and sighed. He wanted a friend, not some hyper annoying kit that was gonna but the crap out of him. No a friendly kit that was going to stand by his side and be a friend, a true friend. He let out a a small mew. And then stopped not wanting to draw any attention to himself. He licked his fluffy paw then padded over to the shadows and plopped into his well hidden nest. He was a side-line kit. He hated anything that would bug him. He liked things that were calm and respectful to their surroundings.
He enjoyed playing... By himself. For he had not found a kit that was so calm as he. He heard a rustle in front of him in a nest, but just dove deeper into the shadows, trying to avoid the sleeping kit that was now awaking from it's pitiful nap. He forced himself to watch the grayish brown kitten step out of the nest. It clambered on unsteady paws then bounded out of the den. He knew the kit as Ivorykit. One of his enemies. The kit was Splashkit, yes, his name suited him very well. He came to the outer parts of the shadows once more.
He waited for the kit that would not get up and play, but sit there and enjoy the freedom of being a kit for once. Just for once, he always enjoyed the freedom, because he knew when he became an apprentice it would be hard work, after hard work. And he knew it would pay off to be a warrior. But then as a warrior, an over-hyper apprentice would come, and it would be kit-hood all over again. He heard another rustle, it came from the outside. It was an unfamiliar scent, not of a Clan cat though. He was over-tempted to call a friendly 'Hello' but decided to see the kit instead.
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Post by Lionstar on Nov 5, 2012 8:16:44 GMT -5
What clan? I just added that
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Post by Battlestar on Nov 5, 2012 8:38:47 GMT -5
Name: Cheyenne
Spot and Clan: Leader; Swiftclan
Personality: I'm laid back and can be serious when the time calls for it, But i can also be completely stupid and spontaneous and bouncing off the walls other times.
Why I should hire you: I take my work seriously even if it seems like i'm really not. I'm really good at remembering the stuff like rules and the works and i'm also pretty good at instilling them.
Why do you want to work here: Cuz i like to RP, i have ever sense the 7th grade, it's kind of an out for my everyday life. It's always fun to be a part of a site in the beginning and watch it grow.
Active?: Between school work everyday
Good at advertising?: I think i am, i'm really thorough with it. I just need to simplify it into something shorter so people will actually read it. :3 peeps be lazy yo
Rp example:
Quite. To quite infact, you could hear a twig fall halfway across the forest. No prey was scuttling amongst the thicket, it was immensely unsettling. I padded through the forest, my ears swiveling around, surveying the area around me as my eyes stayed glued on my destination. It was going to be a long walk home, I should have known better than to walk this far out. I wasn't even sure if i was in the clan boundaries anymore.
I sighed, I should learn to listen better or i'm going to keep running into instances like this one. Truth be told, this wasn't the first time i had pushed past our clan border to explore, a real nasty habit of mine as i always ended up lost-my sense of direction was horrible-and i was always yelled at profusely. I sighed again and kept on walking to the only place i had to go. Home.
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Post by Spottedstar on Nov 5, 2012 23:04:51 GMT -5
Name: (Real) Ashley
Spot and Clan: Oakclan leader
Personality: (Real) kind usually. When I'm had bad day I'm a little bit tough but not like makeing them quite tough. Laidback, always wants the truth about everything. It's a reflex not to lie so I don't do that. But of you tell a lie and I don't catch you your usually lucky if you want to ask my friend I'll ask her if I can PM you her number. A crazy fun person when it comes to be it in a field riding horses and he 4-wheller.
Why I should hire you: because I'm active most of the time and I'm not hard on people. I'll give them a warning and if they don't change it then I'll do something about it
Why do you want to work here: I love RP it's like the only time I can be myself with out my family bugging me try being the second oldest out of six.
Active?:(on at least once a day.) so 7/7
Good at advertising?: Not really. But I alway give 100 percent in everything I do.
Rp example:
I walked through my territory hoping to find something to do. I hunted all day I made four or five trips. I usually caught scrawny mice and squirals. It was middle of winter and it was snowing a little. But if the snow keeps up it promises a huge storm. "Rawr!" a voice yelled right behind me. I let out a hiss and turns quickly with my claws unsheathed ready for a battle. Once she saw who it was she calmed down. "Stormpaw. You shouldn't be out here without a warrior. Excpitaly when your a new apprentice. Your only 7 moons old." I said. "Bur I was tracking you. Did I do good?" he asked me. "Yes, but I have to bring you back before your mentor needs you." I told him. I took the lead. A few heartbeats later I turned to see if he was following. He had his grey fluffy head low. "Um… How about a race. If you win I'll take you hunting later if you lose you'll clean the elders den." I said. "Ok. On three. One." he said. "Two." I said the next number. "Three. Go." his said quickly. Right as he said that he took off. I counted to three again then took of. I quickly catching up. But I slowed down to keep him in front. We soon reached camp. He was panting I was a little but not much. "Where have you been." I heard the sharp tone of Goldenwinds voice. "I found him out in the woods. But we had a talk which was my fault, Goldenwind." I said. "Well, um I suppose it's ok." She said. "Ok and I promised to take him out hunting when you teach him how. So tell me when you. I'll be in my den if any one needs me." I said. I padded up to my den and curled up into my nest a close my eyes. I tired of the all day hunting then raceing an apprentice in the end.
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Post by Lionstar on Nov 6, 2012 17:09:19 GMT -5
All excepted
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Post by Cloudspot on Nov 6, 2012 19:55:55 GMT -5
Okay, I am interested in this site. I would prefer a leader role, or if not that, a staff position. But seeing as all leaders are filled, I only wonder if there is a possibility to still get one. Like if someone goes inactive.
I do not mean to be offensive in anyways mind you. It's just i want to contribute to my full ability.
I will eventually register possibly if things do go well.
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Post by Raccoonstrike on Nov 8, 2012 0:30:17 GMT -5
Name: (Real)Dawson
Spot and Clan:Oakclan Deputy
Personality: (Real)Smart, funny, a joker, kind, and hats about it.
Why I should hire you:I'm active and a good RP (Unless I'm very lazy)
Why do you want to work here:because I'm in love with RP and plus I think it would be cool to be on staff.
Active?:7/7 if not 5/7
Good at advertising?:not sure I'm a hard worker so I'll get it down soon
Rp example:
Raccoonstrike jumped over a dead tree stump. His brown fur that has a dark grey stripes along his back. His long fluffy tail with half black tail flickered through the trees under a bush. He walked out with a plump rabbit in his jaw. He had a black mask marking, then his green eyes shined. He biured it under the soft moist dirt. He was stronge and loyal warrior. Wanting to be leader one day. He was up for another hunt then go back to train his apprentice Icepaw. He sat there patiently waiting for something to come to life. Soon he saw a squirrel in a tree. He went up after it quickly getting to the branch above it he finally right on top of it. He landed right in front of it claw it's face sending it on the way down. It had a loud pop when it hit the ground. He slowly climed down and dragged it towards he rabbit and grabbed that. He started heading back towards camp.
"Icepaw!" Raccoonstrike called into the apprentice den. He had just arrived and put he rabbit and squirral in the freshkill-pile. A white she-cat showed up. "Ready. What are we doing to day?" she asked. "Battle training." he awncered. He flickered his tail to signal her to follow...
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Post by Cloudspot on Nov 8, 2012 20:36:30 GMT -5
Name: You can call me Cold Spot and Clan: Swiftclan Deputy Personality: I am pretty laidback,and am easy toget along with.But I can take charge if needed, I'm not afraid to speak my mind and lay down the law. I love to read, edit, and draw and am semi-good at all three. I am a good rper, up to four hundred words if needed. Why I should hire you: I'm a semi-advanced roleplayer with a great personality. i've had experience in multiple sites that were successful until inactive. I can do advertisement pictures and semi good at skins. Why do you want to work here: I first stumbled upon this site and I saw potential. i just want to shape ATCL into a truly, good site. Active?: As long as you are. Good at advertising?: Yeah. Rp example: It was crazy how fast simple could changed to complex. From almost having the entire puzzle within your grasp, but it turns out there are more pieces. She was so close to having things perfect, she finally had a good mentor who didn't bail on her after her ceremony, her friend Flower had arrived and she was more than happy.
But no, her two best friends had to priclaim there 'love' to her. Of course, she turned tthem both down. Frankly, she didn't want a mate or a lover, being like she was now was more than enough. Dustypaw kept to herself, occasionally sharing words with another cat or playing a game, but that was rare.
Leafbare was almost here, there was no time for petty triangles, keeping Treeclan healthy was much more important. It bugged her that Cedar and Pine couldn't see that, or at least they didn't show it.
Dirt clouded around her as she ducked down into a roll to the side, popping up like a tensed rabbit and striking out with a flash of claws. Bark sprayed across her as she jumped back only to duck around and under. Unlike most times, she decided to train by herself, just for fun though. The air was cool, nice enough to where a small chill crept up her spine. Shaking, she sat down, her chest pumping as she tried to get a second wind.
Her gazed turned up, trees covered the sky, sunlight dappled her brown and white pelt. It was a wonderful day, no way she'd doubt that.
But like all days, she wished to spend it with another. The camp was oddly silent, not like night time silent, but like a 'no one is here'. Of course there was always the occasional kit who poked there head or a warrior who nodded a hello befire running out, but otherwise, it was quiet. Very unusual for a normally bustling clan.
Her body went limp, her limbs drooping as she slumoed to the ground. She was tired, physically and emotionally. Dustypaw needed a break. |
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Post by Lionstar on Nov 8, 2012 20:43:05 GMT -5
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Post by Secretwish on Nov 9, 2012 9:24:08 GMT -5
Name: (Real) Miranda
Spot and Clan: Queen of SwiftClan (Head Queen?)
Personality: (Real) I'm Curious, EXTREMELY Laid-back and I love to sing and write.
Why I should hire you: I am literate and have been a staff member on many Advanced Role-playing sites. So I have experience.
Why do you want to work here: I clicked on this site and was like WOW. I scrolled down and looked at everything, clicked on stuff..... After about five minutes I really wanted to join and help you guys out.
Active?: YEP! 7/7
Good at advertising?: Yes.
Rp example:
Secretwish opened her teal-like eyes, the first thing she saw was sunlight slanting through the entrance of the den. She stood up slowly, and looked around. She let out a soft purr, she loved everything about her life. Though sometimes, it got kind of boring..... So today she decided to go on a walk, maybe even hunt a little. She smiled and left the den, she headed to the entrance of the SwiftClan Camp and padded through it.
She sighed, finally! I'm finally free! She laughed a little and continued to walk in a random direction. "This is a perfect day." She said out loud. It was true too, the sky was clear and a dazzling blue, the sun was high up in the sky and it wasn't too warm or too cold. Perfect.
She scented a mouse and dropped down into a hunter's crouch, she stalked it and was about to leap when she heard a scream. The mouse raced away and she jumped up into the air, her fur on end. Her teal-like eyes were wild as she ran as fast as she could in the direction of the scream. As she got closer she could scent a fox.
"Help! Help me Please!" She could see the fox now, and the little kit trying to climb a tree. Though SwiftClan only had a few trees, she realized they were near the FoxClan border. "I'm here!" She told the kit. The kit looked at her with hope in it's deep blue eyes. The fox glanced at Secretwish, but didn't do anything, just turned back to the kit. The fox leapt up and tried to bite the kit who was halfway to the first branch. The kit squealed and started crying.
What should I do? She thought, I can't take on this fox single-pawed! She looked at the fox, it was pretty young, but still very strong. What it lacked in size it gained in weight and strength. She blinked and made up her mind, she raced forwards and jumped up onto the tree and climbed to the kit, she picked it up and started climbing as best as a SwiftClan cat could. Wow, this is hard.... She thought as she continued to climb.
When they were halfway up the tree, Secretwish put the kit down and told it to stay here, hidden in the branches. "I'll be back as soon as I can with help." She didn't want to race away with the kit because the fox would follow them. Besides, they were close to the FoxClan border and they patrolled their borders about now.
She climbed down the tree and leapt to the ground, she raced away to the FoxClan border and looked back, the fox was circling the tree now. It looked almost ready to give up. She smiled and got to the border, she saw the patrol in the distance and called to them as loud as she could. I'll help this kit, and then I'll go home and explain to all our kits how important it is to stay in the Camp.
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Post by Stormflash on Nov 9, 2012 9:58:47 GMT -5
(Secretwish is my sister^)
Name: Sawyer (Real)
Spot and Clan: Deputy of HollyClan
Personality: I'm a little Laid-back, but active also, I love to read and I also love cats. (Real)
Why I should hire you: I am also very literate, I used to be a staff member on a very advanced site before it went inactive. I also owned a site. I have plenty of experience and I want to help this site because I think it'll be great.
Why do you want to work here: ^I think this site will be great like I said before, all you need is some active staff members. Secretwish told me to join right after she did, I looked around the site and realized I really wanted to join.
Active?: Yes! 7/7
Good at advertising?: Yes!
Rp example:
Stormflash padded out of the Warrior's den, he headed towards the fresh-kill pile and blinked the sleep out of his stormy green eyes. He picked a small vole of the very top of the pile and sat down to eat it.
After he finished the vole he stood up and walked over to the entrance of the Camp.
"Ready?" He asked the two Warriors there, Silverwish and Goldenleaf. They both nodded their heads yes. He smiled, "Let's go then!" He padded through the entrance and picked up the pace, he raced towards the nearest border to HollyClan. "Goldenleaf." He turned to golden and white Warrior. She seemed to know what he wanted her to do though, because she was already rubbing herself against the tree trunk. He smiled and waited for her and then they all raced to the next border marker.
When they got home he padded into the Nursery with the shrew he had caught. He wanted to see the kits and bring the shrew to the Queens. It had been a busy yet great day. He knew their Clan was just getting over LeafBare, and he would help them become strong.
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Post by Pinebreeze on Nov 10, 2012 21:41:12 GMT -5
Name: Britney
Spot and Clan: Head Queen ; FoxClan
Personality: Kind, short-tempered
Why I should hire you: pfft, I am on like every site you own/have owned. I used to have a site, and it was an active one, so I have staff experience.
Why do you want to work here: because, I love chu, dat why. <33
Active?: 7/7 so yep
Good at advertising?: *nod*
Rp example:
The den felt ... unusually small this day. She sensed it. Maybe they had more warriors than she believed? Maybe she had grown to a warrior - sized height? Unlikely. She lifted her head, blinking her oval - shaped eyes as the sunlight washed into the den. She sighed, shaking her delicate head. Tangletalon sat up, stretching her neck toward the roof of the den. This made her ears push forward, almost uncomfortably. She stopped, flexing her claws. With that, she stood up, and the red tabby padded out of the den, her tail curled above the ground. Not much was happening today, it seemed. Everything was quiet while the bird chirped around her head. Birdsong may be beautiful to some cats, but birds were another prey item to Tangletalon. They were almost like pests, lie ticks or fleas on an elder. Why stay in camp when the world of Rainclan stretched father beyond it? With that, the curly - furred she - cat walked out of the camp and into the territory.
There was many places to go in Rainclan. Tangletalon found this out when she was being apprenticed by Rowanfeather, the brown she - cat with stunning blue eyes. She missed Rowanfeather dearly, for she had become one of Tangletalon's best friends when she came into the clan as an abandoned rouge kitten. The memory of being told she was a rouge at hurt still stung deep inside her heart. She was still angered, also, at her adoptive mother for lying to her her whole life. It would have caused less pain than what Tangletalon had experienced through her life. First, she had no friends. Every kit seemed to had stayed clear of her because of her origins. Then, Snowtalon died protecting her. Lastly, she had lost her unborn kits to Demon. Ever since that night, she had sworn revenge on Demon.
She puffed, trying to clear her head. Now, where had she decided to go? She never decided, huh? Well, why not go to the river? Tangletalon pondered. Nodding, the she - cat turned east and began to walk to the river that flowed through Rainclan's territory. It wasn't a long walk, actually. Soon, the red tabby was beside the bank of the river. She crouched down, and Tangletalon lapped at the cool, clear water. She opened her eyes as sun beams reflected off the scales of a fish. She held her breath, backing away slowly. She watched it float around, flapping its tail against the waves to move around. Her breath slowly came out as she waited. It wondered closer. Closer. Closer ...
Snap! Tangletalon's jaws clamped on the fish's head, flapping helplessly against the pressure. She gave a growl, shaking her head furiously. It stopped flapping, and she let go, licking her jaws. Nice, plump, silver trout. It would be a great treat for the queens and kits. Tangletalon purred, laying beside the bank. Her paw dangled in the icy water, and she began to dose off, the sun heating her fur. |
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Post by Hummingflight on Nov 11, 2012 14:03:44 GMT -5
Name: Jake
Spot and Clan: FoxClan; MedicineCat
Personality: Doesn't stand for the ones he loves to get hurt.
Why I should hire you: I'm a hard worker and active.
Why do you want to work here: Because i love warriors and read all the books.
Active?: 7/7
Good at advertising?: Kinda
Rp example: Himmingflight was sorting through herbs in the Medicinecats den. He was new to the clan, but knew a lot about herbs. He noticed they were low on tancy. He got up and ran into the territory. He soon came across the plant he was looking for. He got done and walked away. He entered his den and put it with the rest.
(Sorry do short, but you know how I Rp)
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Post by Dreamflight on Nov 11, 2012 18:04:54 GMT -5
Name:Emily Spot and Clan: Queen/Fox Personality: Athletic, smart, loves animals, Geek (lol), an I love to read. Why I should hire you: I have made many sites of my own, I have been Rping for five years, I hate rule breakers, and I'm nice to staff. Why do you want to work here: I would like to work here because you all seem very nice, and this site is very well made. Active?: Yes, very..(unless grounded) Good at advertising?: Yes, yes indeed. Rp example: Snowleaf was lying on the floor of the nursery, asleep, when a sharp pain washed over her. She awoke and yowled in pain. Berryfall, upon hearing this, ran in with herbs in her mouth. Snowleaf grabbed a stick and crunched on it as another contraction hit. Berryfall looked into her vivid dark green eyes."Hang in there!",she whispered. She put a paw on her stomach and felt a kit slip under it. It slipped out and Snowleaf grabbed it by the scruff and brought it to nurse. She gasped as another contraction slipped over her. Berryfall fed her squished rasberry leaf pulp and watched as another kit came out. She pressed on Snowleaf's belly and saw the last slip out. But, this one was cold. She gasped and looked at Snowleaf, who had the same fright reflected in her green orbs."Oh...no..he can't be dead!",she cried. She tried to nose him to life, but gave up seeing it was no use. Snowleaf was left in the den, crying, as her mate Redthistle, entered. His face stained with tears. Snowleaf looked at her mate,"Let's at least name him so he can have a name is Starclan!",she said sadly. Redthistle nodded and licked his cold son, he looked at his bright red/ ginger coat. Snowleaf spoke up,"How about Foxkit?",she asked. Redthistle nodded and whispered to his dead son,"May Starclan walk your path, Foxkit!" Snowleaf licked her two she-kits. They were both White with brown patches.She named the first, Aspenkit and Redthislte named the other, Rosekit. Redthistle picked up his son and brought him out to a new dug hole and lay him to rest. Several moons later..... "Rosekit, no fair....give it back!",Aspenkit cried out. Rosekit had taken the mossball from her littermate."Come and get me!",she chanted. Aspenkit ran at her sibling and knocked her over, grabbing the mossball. (Will be adding on later) Read more: atrueclanlife.boards.net/index.cgi?board=help&action=display&thread=1#ixzz2BxPprJVl |
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Post by Swiftbear on Nov 14, 2012 8:22:20 GMT -5
Name: (Real) Tristyn
Spot and Clan: Swiftclan Medicine Cat
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Personality: (Real) Nice, Gentle, Loud, Tad bit crazy, athletic, smart, short-tempered,
Outgoing, friendly.
Why I should hire you: I absolutly hate rule breakers, I've been rp'ing for almost 4 years now, I have staff experiance, I'm good at being active.
Why do you want to work here: I think this site will be a great experiance for me, it seems friendly here,and I know some of the people here.
Active?: very active, unless I'm grounded
Good at advertising?: Yea I've advertised a few good sites (That are now dead)
Rp example: (Its from. A wolf rp site I was ono
emendously, no matter the cost of it all. A smile came to her muzzle, sharp teeth flashing under the dimmed sunlight. Walking in these forests had always seemed to calm her; so much had happened to her in Arachnea's Revenge, and she almost considered the barely bare branches to be home. Something about this land calmed her, giving her that rush of zen that flooded her senses as if she was the sand and the zen was the ocean, lapping away at her body. This land once known as Nova Scotia was beautiful, nothing like Russia, a landscape of snow through out most of the year with the occasional shrub and leaflet here and there. Even the abandoned structures were beautiful to her, for some if not most were kept in tact and used to shelter the Luperci in this segment of the world. Most of the structures back in Russia were probably used for firewood these days, ancient technologies and cultures crumbling under cold fingers and feet.
It seemed as if her icy blue eyes glazed over for a moment as she temporarily got lost in thoughts of her pups. Her babies. Never had she been away from them for so long, and her heart was breaking by the hour at the thought of having to stay away from them. Sharlotta, Nikolai, and Konstantin were her world and they were the only family she had left. What pained her the most, however, was the realization that the day before was the mark of being three months old; they had been brought into this world three months ago. By the Silver Moonlight, time has flown by. Three months... Which mean that only two months or so ago her lover died. This made her heart break further, her walls defending her heart beginning to crumble down into a pile of ash. Her mate, her soul mate, the whom her son, Nikolai, had been named after; Niko had be taken away from her just two months prior to this date, standing as a shield when their pups were about to be attacked by yet another bear in the area. Strike after strike of painful memories swiped at her heart, again and again, until the female shook her head, deciding to call the shots and stop the breaking of her heart from continuing further. I should not stumble any farther than that, she thought to herself. for if I tread upon those shaky shady memories, I will fall into a world of darkness. And that will render me useless, no? Dwelling in the past only leads to a shameful future, if a future would come at all.
The fiery female, her braided hair a shade of piercing scarlet that tumbled down her tangy sunset orange back, suddenly stopped in her footsteps, the mother's gaze following the sounds of movements in the branches above and around her. Something wasn't right, nay, not at all.... The fur on her back rose considerably, watching as not one but two - wait, three? - canines approached, surrounding her, circling her, like vultures watching their prey. A part of her snapped, and she began to run, to a clearing as her papa had taught her to do once upon a time. Once Sabyne reached that clearing, she jumped, rolled, and landed with one hand and foot pressing against the dirt of the ground, the opposite knee digging into the cold earth. The hand that had not been placed in front of her to help her balance reached back to the side of her belt and pulled out a small but nifty dagger, waiting, watching, wanting the threesome to dare to take a single step towards her and attack, for they would have to face the threat of a Russian mother with a will of steel.
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Post by Runningfeet on Nov 21, 2012 14:23:03 GMT -5
Name: Meg
Spot and Clan: Queen of HollyClan
Personality: A very outgoing bubbly! I am very loyal to my friends and family and would do anything to make them smile. I support them in which way they wish to go in there life, if it's healthy.
Why I should hire you: You need staff and I have been these things for about four years now.
Why do you want to work here: Because this site looks cool and so do the people on it. I think I can have a lot of fun on this site.
Active?: I am on everyday. I have no life at all.
Good at advertising?: What kind of question is that! I am amazing at it!
Rp example: A black and white she-cat, now mostly white with age, rested on her favorite rock watching the busy cats go by. It was a very calming sight to see when one is plagued with stress. Memories of the past came flooding to Runningfeet's mind. Times she was once a kit in the nursery, when she was an apprentice training with her mentor, and of course her long seasons as a warrior. They where all wonderful times filled with good and bad memories. They all balanced out and made the Senior Warrior's life the most interesting thing and most wonderful thing she could have ever asked for. Many things she wished to change, but their was no hope of that ever happening, so she took it along with life's harsh ways.
Runningfeet was the only kit in her litter and pretty much the nursery as well in her time. She was born to Splashfoot, a wonderful Queen who had passed on to the next life and now rested in the stars. Runningfeet got many visits from the apprentices and warriors who dropped by the den to clean or say hello to Runningfeet's mother. No matter the case, Runningfeet enjoyed her life in the nursery. She loved her mother company and having the silver she-cat all to herself, Runningfeet was spoiled as a kit. That was how Runningfeet spent her kithood. Playing by herself most of the time and talking with her mother who she grew very close to and would keep that bond tell her mother's spirit left this world.
When the black and white she-cat became the age of six moons she was able to become an apprentice. She already knew the two apprentice who currently where living their and she found it to be just as nice as the nursery, even better now that she had more cats to speak to. Runningfeet was passed to Posionsong to be trained. As a good child, Runningfeet followed the rules of the warrior code and also the rules that held her to the power of an apprentice. She cleaned the dens as she was told and even when she was never told. She was a fairly fast learned and finished her training with out any troubles.
Being a warrior was with out a doubt the best years of her life. She had spent many days with her two younger sisters and made many new friends. She began to train apprentices that never seemed to stop coming. Runningfeet fell in love more then once and ended in heart break more times then she would like to attempt, but she always had Friends to bring her back to her paws and she did the same for them. Runningfeet enjoyed her life and still continued it as a Senior Warrior. Runningfeet was very happy to be in alive in RockClan.
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Post by Winterbreeze on Nov 22, 2012 15:39:45 GMT -5
Name: Gabi
Spot and Clan: Medicine cat of Oakclan
Personality: I am kind and nice usually. I am very funny to my friends and kind of weird but in a good way. I am loyal and and is sometimes quiet, but when you get to know me more better I'm fun and cool.
Why I should hire you: You should hire me because I'm a very fun person to role play with and I really want to become a staff member. I've been a staff member on lots of sites and I used to be an admin for a site.
Why do you want to work here: I want to work here because this site seems very interesting and it looks like a really cool rping site.
Active?: I can be 7/7. But I'm busy sometimes.
Good at advertising?: I am pretty good at advertising.
Rp example: (from another site)
Winterpaw light blue eyes focused on the night sky. What is out there? All I can see is the dark blue sky, little sparks of light shining down on me, and the... moon. She hissed in frustration, other cats could see their family or close friends, but why can't she? How was she suppost to accomplish her destiny to be a medicine cat when she can't see any signs in the stars? To her it was... nothing.
Winterpaw gave up and stood up. She faced away from the dark night sly and began to slowly pad away sadly. "Look closer." Said a voice that sounded just like her father's, but he was dead. Her ears pricked in confusion. She turned her head to face the direction the voice came from. No one was there, no one. She walked back to the spot that she originally sat on. "Is someone there?" She asked. Her eyes looked back at the sky again. Focus, concentrate. She looked more closer trying to find something, but she just couldn't. A shrug came out of her mouth. She felt a pelt by her. Her eyes fixed on the cat by her. It was... her dad.
"Dad? Is that you?" She asked. He looked exactly like her father. She tapped his shoulder with her paw to feel... nothing. "Are you in Lightclan?" She asked. She wouldn't believe it if he was in Darkclan, the dead evil cats go to there. "Yes." He said to Winterpaw Another figure appeared on the other side of her body. Her eyes turned to see her mother. "Mom?" She said. She missed them very much, she wished they never died. Tears started to come down her cheeks. "Don't worry Winterpaw" Her mother said. "We will always be with you." She continued. Her mom and dad got up from the places they say and walked towards the sky. There figures got blurrier and blurrier. "Mom, dad don't leave me." She said trying to wipe her tears away. She saw two bright stars that looked like her mother and father. Her tears started to go away. She knew those stars were her mom and dad. A small shrug came out of her mouth. There in a better place now. She turned away and started to walk back to camp.
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Post by Snowstorm on Dec 10, 2012 19:34:28 GMT -5
Name: Sydney. (I am Swiftbears sister!)
Spot and Clan: Oakclan queen or Foxclan Deputy
Personality: hotheaded, bubbly, cautous
Why I should hire you: I'm active and a literate rp'er
Why do you want to work here: this site rocks!
Active?: as much as Swiftbear
Good at advertising?: very
Rp example:
-You know me and told me to join-
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