Post by raincloud on Jun 27, 2008 19:07:03 GMT -5
I don't know if I should post this here. I don't know where to post it.
Your Name: Shadepaw
Cat Name: Cloudchaser
Position: FaunaClan
Bio Link: standintherain-x.proboards80.com/index.cgi?board=bios&action=display&thread=17
Why you deserve this position: Because I love herbs a lot and being a medicine cat is in my blood. I try with all my heart to be a good role-player. You can trust me to be active. I want this so badly.
RP Example:
The slim white she-cat worked in her den, mixing and pounding, watching the young cats outside play and work. She missed the days of being a kit, in the nursery with her family, but nothing is like that anymore. She was always different, always curious to see what the outside world was. There is a different story in every cat, and she saw that. StarClan wanted her to work, but yet, maybe her destiny led to more paths. She looked at her herb pile and saw that her borage was running down.
"Well, I better restock that and pronto. I don't want any cat to be sick with a fever. Even if it does mean that I have enough to last." she said to herself. She licked her brown patch on her paw swiftly and then paced around her den, looking at all of her stocks.
"Cloudchaser, what will I do with you." she murmured to herself. She let out a long sigh and then went back to working. "Okay, borage, borage, Cloudchaser focus, uh, um, juniper?" she said as she went sniffing through that patch of berries. She then walked out of her den and sniffed the fresh air.
Your Name: Shadepaw
Cat Name: Cloudchaser
Position: FaunaClan
Bio Link: standintherain-x.proboards80.com/index.cgi?board=bios&action=display&thread=17
Why you deserve this position: Because I love herbs a lot and being a medicine cat is in my blood. I try with all my heart to be a good role-player. You can trust me to be active. I want this so badly.
RP Example:
The slim white she-cat worked in her den, mixing and pounding, watching the young cats outside play and work. She missed the days of being a kit, in the nursery with her family, but nothing is like that anymore. She was always different, always curious to see what the outside world was. There is a different story in every cat, and she saw that. StarClan wanted her to work, but yet, maybe her destiny led to more paths. She looked at her herb pile and saw that her borage was running down.
"Well, I better restock that and pronto. I don't want any cat to be sick with a fever. Even if it does mean that I have enough to last." she said to herself. She licked her brown patch on her paw swiftly and then paced around her den, looking at all of her stocks.
"Cloudchaser, what will I do with you." she murmured to herself. She let out a long sigh and then went back to working. "Okay, borage, borage, Cloudchaser focus, uh, um, juniper?" she said as she went sniffing through that patch of berries. She then walked out of her den and sniffed the fresh air.
