Plot Auditions

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otey! here are the auditions for the plot. please give an roleplay example and state who you want, and please say if their going to have a companion or not. If you have a companion then put them up for adpotion. you may audition for a misplaced spirit

FrostClan -
companion -

GhostClan - Nightrain
companion - none

FireClan - Jestervoice
companion - none

LightningClan -
companion -

Four StarClan Guides -
1.)
2.) Mysticpetal
3.)
4.)

Blood Fued Leader - Raksha

The misplaced spirits are:
Clematismagic - a FireClan queen who mothered one of the first leaders
Elmstar - a recent FrostClan leader who saved his clan from extinction
Dahliacry - mate of the first leader of GhostClan and founder of Nightmare Stream
Voicethief - first LightningClan cat to get all the way through Black Forest


Requirements:

• what clan?
  
• companion?
  
• role play example?
  
• brief description of looks and personality
  

[*galena*]

Name: Nightrain
Clan: Ghostclan
Companion: Maybe if another Ghostclan ghostcat is made
RP:
Nightrain watched the cat gather around the fresh kill pile. A hunting party had just returned. She wated tell evryone was eating before selescting a scrawy magpipe. Her fang teeth torn into the flesh. She eat sslowing her blue eyes watching the elders do the same. The whole clan knew where she was since her pure white coat stood out. No one came over by her though. The kits in the nursey where crying for there mothers to feed them. She want to be a Queen to fell like she was loved by a male and kits. She finished her magpipe and went into the desered warriors den. She layed down on her hay. No one would come in tell she was asleep. She raley talk to cats in her clan since no one really knew her. He family was long gone and she always had felt alone
Looks: A pure white Cat with deep blue ocean eyes and mirror like pupils.

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name - Jestervoice
companion - none
clan - fireclan
description - silver bengal tom with one lime green eye and one amber eye
personality - determined, hesitant, idealistic, protective, loyal, flustered, mute
example -

jestervoice

Jestervoice waited patiently for his sister to get back, Trueheart was talking quietly with Glorystorm and Northfrost, the black toms back was turned to him while he could see the expressions of his brother and father. Southrain was talking to Mythwhisper by the nursery, her swollen belly looked ready to burst, his eyes meeting with his mothers green eyes just barely before she looked at his aunt again. Jestervoice licked his silver paws before glancing at the leaders den for the fifth time since Aurajinx had left, his odd eyes scanned the opening on the other side of the camp, a small brown apprentice scampered in. His green and amber eyes went back to his brother's face, Glorystorm looked very determinded and flustered while his father, Northfrost, had hope in his amber eyes and the odd determination that ran through his family's blood. Trueheart glanced back at him, the male's bright green eyes holding his with a secret. Jestervoice knew what it ment, he was to not tell his sister of this little scout that the three tom's were going on, the silver warrior blinked in reply to Trueheart and as they left Aurajinx came loping down the hill with an annoyed expression. Oh how he knew this was going to go terribly wrong.

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NAME!! Raksha

POSITION!! Blood Fued Gang Leader

DESCRIPTION!! Large black maine coon she-cat with steely gray eyes

PERSONALITY Evil, Merciless, Short-Tempered, Arrogant, Sarcastic, Impatient

EXAMPLE!!

RAKSHA!!

Steely gray eyes glowed almost with a madness behind the black mask of night, the long black fur was invisble against the moon light. But the silver tom that was following her almost looked like he was made from the moon, the muscular she-cat could feel the hesitation of the lanky tom behind her and she let out a silent chuckle. Her paw steps through the streets were all but a rain patter, her muscles rippling under her fluffy black coat. A rat scurried behind a large metal bin, it's red eyes glowing hungrily at the two cats. Something crashed a few feet in front of her making the silver male behind her jump, a laugh broke from her mouth as she stopped to glare at him. "I thought you said you wouldn't get scared, I'm doubting that you can help me produce a blood-thirsty army. They might end up with the same soft kitty-pet blood that your mother and sister had".

A maddened laugh came from behind her and a vicious smile creeped onto her lips, Raksha turned around to meet the cat that she came to meet. "Raksha! Still messing around with kitty-pets? When will you learn that you need a rogue to find your army?" The large black she-cat snorted in annoyance, her gray eyes meeting one electric blue eye and one piercing gold eye. "Well, well, then maybe you should have taken me when you had the chance. Unless you wanna kill Harlot here, Reaper". Raksha smiled evily at the silver tom in front of her, a white tom stepped into the moon light with insanity hanging off his breath, death curled off his stare.



NAME!! Mysticpetal

POSITION!! Ghostclan Guide

DESCRIPTION!! Large white maine coon she-cat with golden eyes

PERSONALITY harsh, patient, short-tempered, caring, protective