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Post by desperatestar on Jul 24, 2008 14:10:10 GMT -8
RippleClan is in need of all high posistions, beside leader of course. *pokes meh kitty*
I won't be to picky but, I am requiring people to do a Roleplay example in their bio because I don't want someone who types like this: Wyke, what did u say? Blkear hissed.
HERE'S THE FORMAT: Most of it is self-explanitory. Name:
Why they got their name:
Gender:
Age(In moons or Newleafs):
Build: -big or small? Muscular or thing?
Fur color/texture:
Eyes:
Other:
Personality:
History:
Roleplay example: -Atleast a paragraph-
Mate:
Kits:
-You can leave the last two out for any Meddie posistion.
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Post by raven on Jul 29, 2008 14:00:34 GMT -8
prophecyteller prophecy, prophecykit, prophecypaw, prophecyteller tom thirty-seven moons medicine cat rippleclan [/color] personality&& Prophecyteller is what you might call 'happy' and 'cheerful'. This tom is more of the dark type, always mysterious and almost never around his Clanmates, though once you get to know him, he will warm up to you and show you his good side. For the most part, you can find this tom in the Medicine den, fiddling with herbs or allowing his mind to wander back to when he was younger and alone. Loving and caring once you get under the hard shell, Prophecyteller will do almost anything for his Clan, even if death comes to him fast, he will always put his Clan first. To sum it all up, this small tom is a loyal, loving and extermly caring for the Clan that took in this three-legged tom-cathistory&& Kit;; As a kit, Prophecyteller was dropped off at RippleClan's entrance three days after he was born. Unwanted because of what he was. A three legged cat that wouldn't survive without someone to support him and in his family once you hit your apprentice-ship, you were left alone. With the name of Prophecy, the young kit was found by the leader. He was immediately brought to the medicine cat, confused about his state with the missing leg. He was soon given to a queen who had recently lost her four kits to the harsh winter. Her name was Softsnow.
Apprentice;; Prophecykit stayed in the nursery one moon longer then most. His foster mother was too worried about him going into the world. At the age of seven moons, Prophecypaw was made in apprentice. After a moon of failing his warrior training he was choosen to be Littlefox's apprentice. On the day Littlefox told him about his new apprentice-ship, his life came crashing down. Softsnow was killed when rocks fell upon her. After that, Prophecypaw became utterly depressed, and still in that state now, Prophecypaw continues to blame himself for his foster mother's death.
Littlefox did all she could to train Prophecypaw, helping him with his disability and allowing him to do things at his own pace. Littlefox was an extermly loyal she-cat, well-known through out the Clans, not only with her wisdom, but also because she took in an apprentice with three legs. Odd you might ask? Not to Littlefox. Between her and speaking with StarClan at an early age, Prophecypaw learned all he needed from them both. Sadly, though, StarClan called to his mentor to join them as Prophecypaw turned 17 moons. Littlefox was old, and it was her time to hand over the medicine cat's den to Prophecypaw, trusting him with everything in her power.
Medicine Cat;; Prophecypaw made the journey to receive his medicine cat name alone. No one had noticed the small tom escape from the Clan to speak with StarClan. Littlefox, in all her glory as a StarClan cat, gave him his name of Prophecyteller. She wished him well, and promised to be there for him whenever her needed it. Prophecyteller returned to camp, meeting a group of his Clanmates. Littlefox's body was spread out in the center of RippleClan's camp. His leader demanded a explanation of there medicine cat's den. He simply said "It was her time. StarClan called to her" He had said before retreating into Littlefox's, not his, den. He didn't come out for a few days, but when he did, all the Clan had come together, asking the new medicine cats question. He told them his name and told them about Littlefox's peaceful death.
Now, that was many moons ago. Littlefox will always be rememebered in the Clan, but so would Prophecyteller. He had done wonders for the Clan. He attempted to fight a badger when it was about to kill two kits, resulting in a few scars across his body. He also found a cure that would treat most cases of Greencough and Whitecough. AmityClan is now proud to call Prophecyteller there medicine cat. For now, Prophecyteller is residing peacefully in AmityClan, waiting for the next disaster to strike.
roleplay.example&& Silver-blue eyes flickered open as a voice called in. The morning had come fast...too fast for his taste. The black tom sighed as he stood and streach before padding out of his den and spotting the three apprentices that sat beside his den. His kits. "Morning, Ravenstar!" One of them, the youngest one. The only one that looked identical to her mother. He nodded his head to her. "Candlepaw, Nightpaw, Ravenpaw" He mewed to the three. Ravenstar looked up at yet, another set of paws pounded towards the four. "Ravenstar. Finally your awake, I need to speak to you about what Sparrowwing and I found on the morning patrol" Yellow-white cat mewed, sitting down infront of the leader and three apprentices. This was Ravenstar's trusted deputy, one of the most loyal and brave cats. He nodded his head. "Go on, Sunbeam" He mewed, flicking his tail to dismiss his kits. His head turned back to the deputy, nodding his head. "Go ahead. I'm busy today. I'm sure this is something you can talk with the senior warriors about. I have to talk with Hollybranch. She's been talking about....." He trailed off, noticing the worried look upon the cat's face. "Oh.....Okay, I understand. Gather some warriors, then return to where you last saw him. He couldn't have gone far, of course he couldn't have, after losing two legs." With that said, the deputy bounded away. Ravenstar gave a sigh. That cat had returned. The one cat that put fear into ever cat's heart. Arrowfang. A former VibrantClan cat that turned agianst the Clan and killed many. The leader shook his head and padded into the Medicine cat's den, already busy with excitement. "I"m having kits! Sunbeam's kits" An excited voice squeked before padding past the leader in a daze. He smiled before turning back towards where the herb store was. "Hollybranch? I'm here. Make this check up quick. Sunbeam spotted Arrowfang" He mewed. No response. Only quick breaths came from the herb store. "Your in luck then. We'll make this very quick, you won't even feel a thing" A shiver ran down Ravenstar's back as the voice came to his ears. "Don't worry. You'll be with your beloved Hollybranch soon enough" The voice growled agian as Arrowfang walked....dragged himself out of the herb store, dropping the corpse of the Medicine cat before he launched himself at the leader.... Ravenstar woke up, startled. Panting, the leader stood quickly and padded out. The moon was full and Hollybranch sat in the center of the camp, watching the silver ball in the sky. A dream...It was just a dream... He thought with a sigh before padding back into his den.
**Sample is taken from another site.
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Post by [ h i s t e r i a ♥ ] on Jul 29, 2008 14:07:12 GMT -8
you are the RippleClan meddie cat ^^.... and I luff Prophecy! he's so awesome!!!!!!
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Post by bloodytears on Jul 29, 2008 17:59:35 GMT -8
Ummmm Rogue..... I'm not complaining or anything... But shouldn't the leaders decied who gets to be the cats in their clan??? Only the main ones though....?
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Post by desperatestar on Jul 30, 2008 7:31:28 GMT -8
Yeah, could I decide next time? Sorry if I wasn't active but, I was working on a kitty and I still am.
I do like Prophecyteller though.
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