WELCOME TO SOLARITE. Cats representing the four elements fight to survive and take all they can from the others. Pollution and mysterious events is what keeps everyone down, sometimes it proves to even be fatal. It's 'fend for yourself', everybody against everybody. Who will win? Who's side are you on?
In order to try out for a high positions, you MUST have a biography for your character. It could be made at any time! The winner will be announced on any given date, and it may or may not be first come first serve depending on the position. As a leader, you are allowed to change the rank names, but NOT the clan name.
Character name: Character age: Desired position: Biography link: Roleplay sample:
Character name: Redhawk Character age: 32 moons Desired position: Deputy Biography link:solarite.freeforums.net/thread/44/moon-dust-lungs-stars-gallery?page=1&scrollTo=228 Roleplay sample: Redhawk was crouched down just beside the small river that ran through Draftclan territory, his sea-green eyes narrowed in concentration. A small rabbit was hopping along the banks of the river, seemingly unaware of any trouble about to come its way. Redhawk didn't really like catching young prey, but his Clanmates had to eat... He was still thinking about that when the rabbit froze, and turned around to look straight at him. "Foxdung," the Abyssinian cursed, dropping the act and sprinting after his prey. The young rabbit was quick, but it was no match for a fully-grown cat, and Redhawk took it down before it managed to get far. Breathing a sigh of belief, he gazed down at his kill before taking it in his mouth and heading back to camp. (THIS IS SO BAD KMS)
Character name: Oceanmist Character age: 12 months Desired position: Medicine cat Biography link:Click Roleplay sample: Oceanmist had been burying herself in the sick cats for days. How she too had not been contaminated by the illness that spread through the Clan like wildfire was a mystery, though she could only be grateful and pray that the gods were on DraftClan's side. The past still haunted her dreams, long shadowy claws reaching around Oceanmist's mind and grasping it in an icy holding. Her mind had not been able to leave that terrible day for months now, though she'd been attempting to forget about it, to focus herself on curing this sickness, whatever it was. Though slowly she had become detached from the real world, unable to properly concentrate.
Not seeing only made it worse. The blackness in which she'd normally be able see colours and images was just filled with her sister and her mother and her mentor, the smell of death and blood haunting the air, the feeling of guilt that squeezed at her lungs, slowly squeezing from her chest. Why couldn't she just let go of the past? A soft sigh escaped the female as she placed the pile of tansy and yarrow back into the store, squeezing her eyes shut.
Last Edit: Apr 5, 2015 0:42:14 GMT -5 by Swiftsong.
just the beating of hearts, like two drums in the grey