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Post by Thorne on Jul 11, 2019 1:17:43 GMT
That's right folks!
Mistypelt of WindClan is looking for an apprentice. If you're interested in the position please read everything below.
Standard high rank position rules apply. If you already have a Medicine Cat, WindClan high rank or two high positions, you are not allowed to apply.
We're taking multiple applications and allowing RuneMoon to chose the candidate they desire themselves. Please do not PM them nagging them for a response. They will choose when they're ready.\
Your apprentice will be brand new to the field. Please keep this in mind when roleplaying if you're chosen.
Please fill out the forum below if you're interested.
Cat name - Gender - @username
My character would be interesting in this position because: (Some plot ideas, what they can bring to the plot etc) Roleplay sample:
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Post by mysticdemon on Jul 11, 2019 3:35:04 GMT
(I can write more than the sample but I didn't know what to write so I just did the usual apprentice nonsense,I hope that's alright)
Oleanderpaw - Male - Mystic demon
My character would be interesting in this position because: oleanderpaw, although a tad bit stubborn,is always open to new ideas. This could be helpful to the plot such as if a fight breaks out, he could analyze why it happened and figure out a way to solve it. Often the young male will try to hide his confrontational side and he usually succeeds but the price of this is him being more irritable than usual. Roleplay sample:
The lean body of the apprentice pushed through the grasses,the muscles of their hind legs tensed in preparation of leaping onto a bird that had fluttered in from thunderclan's territory.unfortunate for him, he hadn't realized just how careful you needed to be when hunting birds and, because of one misplaced paw, the bird chirped an alarm and flew off. "Fox dung!" he snapped as he sat up and stared after the fleeing bird. He blinked a few times before remembering that he was supposed to be looking for cobwebs.The young Tom hurried off to quickly search and gather what he needed. He hoped he wasn't gone too long, he didn't need to be scolded for a simple bit of wasted time.
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fern
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Post by fern on Jul 19, 2019 18:41:50 GMT
Fennelpaw - Tom - @/fern
My character would be interesting in this position because: I have a few ideas for Fennelpaw and his character. I like the idea of one of Fennelpaw's siblings or parents to be badly injured in the upcoming WindClan vs RiverClan battle, and Fennelpaw being unable to save them from death. I can see Fennelpaw becoming incredibly bitter and spiteful, not seeing the purpose of the Warrior code if it doesn't save cats from useless bloodshed. He'll likely hold resentment towards RiverClan as a whole. Not sure where I plan on taking it from there, but I'm open to all possibilities.
Roleplay sample:
Fennelpaw sat in the herb garden, focusing on the small sprout Mistypelt had assigned him to grow. He wasn't overly sure what herb it was, but he'd find out once he grew it. If he could grow it.
He'd been trying hard to improve on his herb growing skills, but it was hard. The plant was a seedling she had found in their territory and brought back to the garden. Fennelpaw figured Mistypelt chose him for his element and nothing else. He was the one who would supposively be able to grow herbs out of nothing. Yet here he was, struggling to grow an herb that was already sprouting from it's place in the earth. He cursed the lack of grip on his element. His parents should have pushed him harder as a kit. Helping the grass grow was one thing, but growing an herb to full size was another.
Fennelpaw put his full focus on the small green stem, silently chanting to himself: Grow, grow grow! After another few minutes of trying, the sproud finally grew larger. It wasn't fully grown, but there was definitely some usable leaves. It was a borage plant. His chest filled with pride. "Mistypelt! I-I finally did it!" He purred in excitement.
Maybe he was meant to be a medicine cat apprentice after all.
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Post by risingmoonmoon on Aug 6, 2019 1:58:41 GMT
Lionpaw ~ Tom ~@/Mochi [Lioden]
My character would be interesting in this position because: Lionpaw has never had an interest in she-cats, so others labeled him as "werid" without even getting to know the poor kit. So I think it would be interested for him to gain a higher rank in the clan and for everyone to have to come to him for some advice. Lionpaw could also be like the clans mini counselor- medcat. Him knowing what it's like to be excluded from others would be beneficial for the cats who get injured, because he could help keep them calm.
{I can do more, this was just from a roleplay I did awhile ago}
Quin, for as long he could remember, loved the cold. Something about the cold calmed him, he also liked how the cold snow tended to draw people away. But now that the world had frozen over regretted ever liking this type of weather.
Though the male did have to consider himself lucky. He never did travel so he continued to stay in his house, which thankfully had a fair bit of food and water, except after the long time surviving in this icy cold world, his supplies had become fairly low. He knew he had to move on soon, or he may die.
Quin had ventured out into the cold, a light winter jacket on with a backpack, filled with what little supplies he had, along with an axe. The tall man didn't know where to go, so he went south,. May be just maybe it might get warmer. That was wishful thinking he knew, but better to believe in somthing rather than nothing. For it kept people sane, and for him Insanity was not an option.
Quin continued to venture, looking for a single sign of life. It may be a long shot but he believed- no he hoped that there would be other people. Heck maybe he'd seen some of his old friends? Ha- probably not, they probably forgot about him and tried to find a warmer place to go. While being lost in thought he forgot to pay attention to the world around him so, he fell. He was so clumsy sometimes.
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Post by primordia on Sept 16, 2019 13:06:01 GMT
Meadowpaw - Female - @/primordia
My character would be interested in this position as she is ill-equipped to hunt in the grassy plains having little stamina and a distaste for any sort of violence, going so far as to absolutely refuse battle training from any cat. Meadowpaw was abandoned as a young kit and has no idea who her family is or where they are from, perhaps they are from another clan or even a mixture of clans. To find her family would test every bit of her personal code and her desires as she gets older.
Meadowpaw could feel the grassy stalks begin to curl around her paws as she stared with glazed eyes at patch of marigold likely eaten by rabbits. Slowly she watched as the marigold healed and grew wildly. As the growth began to spiral out of control the apprentice shook her head forcing back her power. The strain of using her powers while she was still learning control had given the she-cat a pounding headache as she nipped a few marigolds from their stems. The journey back to camp left the she-cat exhausted and desperate to curl into her hollow for her desired nap. Perking up at the sight of her mentor Meadowpaw placed the Marigold into its proper place. Nodding with slightly pained eyes the young she-cat nuzzled her mentor before curling into her nest to sleep away the heat.
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Lark
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Post by Lark on Sept 21, 2019 13:15:11 GMT
Larkpaw - Male - @/sugaredtea or @abritishwerewolf on discord
My character would be interesting in this position because him and Mistypelt have completely opposite personalities, and I think this would make it a fun dynamic to play with! He feels he owes something to the medicine cats since his life was saved by one (perhaps it was Mistypelt herself?) I think it would be fun to see her turn him from this cocky young thing into a somewhat mature medicine cat.
Roleplay sample
The snake writhed and thrashed, but it was pinned beneath him with no chance for it to lift its vile head. He prepared to deal the killing strike, sinking his claws into it - "Larkkit!" his foster mother spat, yanking her tail away from him. He went tumbling dramatically to the soft nursery floor, taking a moment to notice all eyes were now on his performance before getting up and shaking himself off. "I'm sorry," he meowed, widening his eyes earnestly. "I thought it was a snake." His mother sighed, tucking her tail safely around herself. "Why don't you go play outside? You're far too big for this place!" "Trying to get rid of me?" he asked, mock hurt, where it lasted all of a second before he was tearing from the den. She wasn't wrong; he was too big for the place. His apprentice ceremony was fast approaching, and he spent most of his time now daydreaming about which warrior he would end up with.
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Lionstar
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Post by Lionstar on Oct 1, 2019 18:39:05 GMT
Smokepaw - Female - LionstarMy character would be interesting in this position because:I have several plots I have yet to try out with her, I've tried her out as a warrior in other roleplays and I much love her mca storyline. Roleplay sample: It was a foolish idea, Smokepaw knew this. Yet at the same time, the act carried an irresistible glow, one that she could not refuse. The glow of a cold claw moon glowed overhead, casting a silvery light down upon the black forest. Silence cloaked the land like a blanket, punctured only by the occasional whisper of the wind. Smokepaw crept forward, keeping low to the ground, fur brushing against the leaves. She had long since left the protection of her territory, wandering aimlessly into the unknown. Her pelt ruffled with the soft wind, her dark green hues searching for any other movement that would threaten her or frighten her. Equally, this was a first for the normally cautious cat. The she-cat moved faster now, into a sort of gallop-like gait as she scented the air. There she caught the scent of something unfamiliar but feline. Perhaps another cat? She ventured forth further until something leaped at her from the shadows. She gasped and moved, her eyes adjusting to the dark tabby that stood before her. "A bit late for a young cat like you to be out here in the wilds?" The male tabby asked, his voice was odd and mysterious. It intrigued her even more. "I'm grown enough." She said, stubbornly. The female puffed her chest as she stared at him with defiant eyes. "Besides, who are you? Don't you know vicious wild cats roam this land?" "Oh, your so kind. I am pretty vicious." He said, licking his shoulder as he smirked at her. His yellow eyes on her bicolored face. Smokepaw blinked and stepped back, surprised. "W-what? N-no!" She exclaimed. "I meant the Clan cats!"
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Post by mapletail on Oct 9, 2019 16:57:57 GMT
Lilypaw - she-Cat - Mapletail
My character would be interesting in this position because: Lilypaw would be interesting in this position because of her strong desire to help the clan and her love for herbs and plants.
Roleplay Sample:
Lilypaw raced into the medicine cats den panting from lack of breath, looking around she spotted the herbs she had come to get, cobwebs. Quickly grabbing a wad of them she turned and raced back to her bleeding clanmate, as delicately as possible she began to apply the cobwebs to the wound to stop it bleeding enough to treat properly. She had only done this once or twice but this situation was far worse than those few measly scratches, with the cobwebs now applied she looked down at her clanmate with worried eyes.
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Post by Beau on Jan 31, 2020 1:13:14 GMT
Raccoonpaw - Male - Beau My character would be interesting in this position because: Raccoonpaw wants to help others and find new medicines. His major plot point would be: He’s motivated to save those who can’t save themselves, especially because of what happened to his parents. As far as he knows, they were killed by a rouge. However, the truth is much darker- The two murdered each other in a fight for Raccoonpaw. When his firm definitions of right and wrong, what makes a bad cat, and the necessity of truth, are challenged, how will the young medicine cat respond? Will he withdraw from those who lied to him, quietly seethe in resentment, or learn to forgive and expand his own understanding of the world? Roleplay sample: A small tom entered the elder’s den, a large grin on his face. The fluffy black-furred apprentice trotted up to the closest nest and immediately flopped over, wrapping his striped tail along his little body, legs curling into his white underbelly. He turned the grey half of his face up to the elder whose nest he’d just invaded, still beaming up with big blue eyes. “What story do you have today,” Raccoonpaw asked excitedly, a look of wondrous anticipation flicking across his features.
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