Admin Auditions

[Shortstar]

Currently, I am the sole admin on the site... so, this thread is about changing that.
You may try out for any position that you want. To be anything in the clans, you must have a regular warrior cat too. Just fill out the simple form:

Rules[/u]

• You must have a different cat that does not have admin powers exempt to moderators
  
• You must follow the form correctly see explanation

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[/li][li]You need to know the rules and regulations well
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Explaination[/u]
Username: To PM you
Cat Name: To know which cat is getting the admin powers
Regular Cat's Name: who is the regular cat in the clans
Current Position: Informational details
Admin Position: What admin do you want to be? I gotta know that of course!
Picture: so that your cat can have a tag to go in the header like this one:

Custom Title: This is what goes under your group. and pick a color from the rainbow- no hex color codes
History: Just a basic over view of your history on the site
RP Example: there can't be an admin that doesnt know how to RP!





[i]Username:[/i]
[i]Cat Name:[/i]
[i]Regular Cat's Name:[/i]
[i]Current Position:[/i]
[i]Admin Position:[/i]
[i]Picture:[/i]
[i]Custom Title:[/i]
[i]History:[/i]
[i]RP Example:[/i]




Thanks Everyone!

[Lightning]

Username:lightning
Cat Name: Lightning
Current Position: Loner
Admin Position: Uhm, Mod I guess.
Picture: D8 WORKING ON
History: I joined this site back in Janurary 08 I think, but it was very inactive so I left and forgot about it. Then when Short sent out her email I got on. (I turned out to be the first to return. *puffs out chest*)
RP Example: Black ridged tail swung to the rhythm of Light's gate as he padded across the more land. His bright yellow eyes glinted in the hot mid-day sunshine, showing his usual excitement at being out and about. The air around him was cold, but the sun was hot on his fur. Thankfully his dark coat kept him warm, even though it was so short. The long legged loner had a full belly for once, and right then he didn't have anything to amuse himself. So he sat down on the edge of Windclan territory and waited to be found. Can't hurt stirring up a bit of trouble. He thought, smiling widely.

[Shadowstar]

Username: ravenstar
Cat Name: Shadowstar
Regular Cat's Name:Shadowstar
Current Position: Loner
Admin Position: Leader
Picture:
Custom Title: Leader
History: Clanborn, Shadow was lovingly raised alongside his three other siblings. He was one of the smallest kits in the nursery, with most of his features coming from his small, grey-blue mother. His father was a very large and handsome brown tom who Shadow most likely inherited his dark pelt from. It is unknown where he got his mystical eyes from, however, for his mother had yellow eyes, and his father had blue. His brother and two sisters enjoyed teasing him as kits, but slowly grew to admire the mistery he portrayed in his eyes. When promoted to an apprentice, he was always keen on learning new things. After moons of hard training, he became a skilled warrior and later his clan's warmhearted deputy. Shadow ultimately graduated to a wise and noble leader.RP Example:As her beautiful blue eyes opened with a stammer she moaned in discomfort. Trying to shake the sleep from her eyes, she was stopped by the grip that had her scruff. Doing her best she just say a grayish pelt leaning and springing as it ran through the darkness. Looking beyond the fur she looked at the beautiful moon above her.. It was Twilight.. and she was awed by the painted image that was Silverpelt. Snapping her head to the sound of the grass blowing, and dead tree twigs snapping she saw the baren land of Shadowclan that she had so many times. All of a sudden the ground appeared beneath her paws and she found her balance.. The warmth of the other cat was gone. Left alone now she was baffled. Her breath quickened.. claws flexing into the soft earth. Snarling in fear she bounded quickly and unthinkingly into the night. Dodging trees and bushes as what seems like she had done so many times before.. had she? She didn't know. Like nails on a chalk board she pulled herself up onto a cool rock. Rolling over on her back she tiredly stared into the moon.. mumbling "Twilight.. so safe..so beautiful.. so sad.." before a deep sleep took her.

[Dreamracer]

Username: cinnamon
Cat Name: Dreamracer
Regular Cat's Name: Dreamracer
Current Position: i posted a BIO as a medicine cat

Admin Position: Medicine cat

Picture: (Pending)

Custom Title: Medicine cat of WindClan (moving)

History: She was born into WindClan, her parents both loyal warriors. The birth went fine, and all the kits were healthy. As a kit she showed great interest in the herbs and other things that medicine cats did, and would often sneak of into the medicine cat den to look at all of the different herbs. But as she matured she found that her curiosity lead to knowledge and she could help the previous medicine cat. When it was time for her to become an apprentice, she willingly took the roll of being the next medicine cat in WindClan. When her mentor Died sooner than expected, She sought the help of the other clan medicine cats to help her on her way.

RP Example:
(Taken from a post i made on another site:)

A small, sleek figure padded through the darkness, the only give-away that it held was the white splodges that dotted his pelt. Entering an open space, the figure unfolded to show a small feline figure. A young cat, a kitten, or maybe just an apprentice. His blue eyes darted throughout the clearing, before he backed away into the shadows once more. He raised his head and stood out like a silhouette against the moonlit sky, as he breathed out into the midnight air. A small cloud of mist gathered up around the young cat, giving all of his surroundings a mystic feeling. He let out a snarl, not a snarl of aggression, not a snarl of anger, but a snarly of anticipation. For almost as long as he could remember, this cat had trained here, trained with his mysterious mentor, for many moons. His slim build was outlined with bulky muscle, which often confused his clanmates. His mother was just proud of him. Of course, he found it annoying but still found some comfort of being around her. He knew she was a great warrior, but he was ready to be even better than her. Even better than Morningstar. Even better than his mentor himself, scourge.
Another small shape padded into the moonlit opening. His black pelt reflected no light from the moon, as he gave the place an evil atmosphere. Leafkit stalked silently around the perimeter of the clearing, before he appeared behind scourge, his white paws releasing silvered claws. He knew that Scourge was more powerful than him, but this was because of twolegs. Some of this disgusted him, but he still respected and admired scourge, after all, he was the most powerfull cat in the forest. 'Scourge' he meowed, before dipping his head to the ghostly cat.

[Shortstar]

hm... well could everyone please read the explanation at the bottom? im moving it to the top now... but you have to make a regular cat too....

[Cresentstar]

Username: echo
Cat Name: Crescentstar
Regular Cat's Name: Crescenstar(gonna be making another one)
Current Position: Loner
Admin Position: Leader
Picture: fc03.deviantart.com/fs16/f/2007/179/b/b/Blue_Eyed_Cat_by_korenblum1.jpg
Custom Title: Echo
History: I joined about a week and a half ago. I made the biography for Crescentstorm/star, but am still struggling with the first question so he is not yet accepted.
RP Example: (cat as an apprentice still)

Crescentpaw slipped out of the apprentice den, whiskers quivering as he scented the air. He knew there would be nothing but the mingled smells of the camp. But he still wanted to hone his already rather keen sense of smell and hearing. It was early, the sun just beginning to rise.

The pale-furred cat bounded toward the fresh-kill pile, noting that it was rather small. Crescentpaw poked a paw into it, counting quickly how many there were. Not many cats were up, so there wouldn't be a hunting patrol for awhile. If I go hunting on my own, I'll get some more practice, he thought. Only with intense training would he reach his true potential. And his goal. The young cat lifted his gaze toward the High Ledge. Some day, I'll be standing up there. His ice blue eyes shone with determination. I'll be the best leader ever.

Crescentpaw turned to leave, glancing at the High Ledge one more time before bounding out of camp. His mouth was open, and he tasted the air immediately as he traveled. The smell of prey flooded his mouth. Just because his clanmates were sleeping didn't mean the prey did, too. Crescentpaw licked his jaws, and slowed to a stop. His ears twitched as he strained to hear the smallest sounds. A quiet rustling drew his attention.

The apprentice's head snapped up, his muzzle pointing towards the source. Concentrating hard, the smell of a mouse reached his nose. Crescentpaw crept forward, his paws landing soundlessly on the grassy ground. There! His eyes narrowed as he saw a tiny shape wandering near the roots of the tree. Crescentpaw crouched down, preparing for a mighty spring. The distance between him and the mouse wasn't too big, and he was certain he could catch it in one leap.

I can already taste it, Crescentpaw thought. His claws slid out, and he jumped. Skimming over the tall ferns, time seemed to slow as he descended. His paws were extended, ready to clamp down the mouse. The cat landed with a muffled thud on his mark. There was a squeak, then silence. Crescentpaw gazed down at the fresh-kill, satisfaction glimmering in his eyes.

[Passionstar]

Username: passion
Cat Name: Passionstar
Regular Cat's Name: Sorrowheart
Current Position: Leader
Admin Position: Leader
Picture: img67.imageshack.us/img67/4325/81352833.jpg
Custom Title: Leader of Windclan
History: I just joined this site, but I have a lot of history as the admin of sites. I've been the co-owner or one of the top admins of over nine sites. I'm good with codes and making them work, and I can do some basic CSS.
RP Example:
Wind howled across the open moor. A small, light brown tabby she-cat sprinted across the peaty earth, hardly visible in the twilight. Green eyes set on the lake, the leader of Windclan was running as if for her life. Elation swept through her as she urged her legs to carry her faster down the hill. With a gasp, she stopped at the last minute, turning away before she plunged into the cold lake. Passionstar faced uphill again, looking back to where she'd come from. With a sigh, she began to trudge back up the hill. Her little sprint had cleared her mind, exactly what she'd been looking for. Now all that was between her and her nice warm bed was this hill. She hunched her shoulders against the still howling wind, a comforter that was also dangerous. Despite the energy that was being used to climb the hill, Passionstar had a smile on her face. She loved the moor, and she loved Windclan. There was nowhere else she'd rather be.