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    It felt odd, coming back to this all too familiar den. The newly appointed warrior let the good memories of her early apprenticeship cloud her mind as she remembered how fun it was to be the apprentice of Jabberjaw. She owed a lot of her knowledge to the leader who had taught her so much and not just on hunting or fighting, but about life's morals too. It was a shame that depression had hit the beauty queen, taking away her good soul and her happiness. Her mind was now her worst enemy, coiling chains around every body part and yanking her this way and that. It was excruciatingly painful and sometimes the tortie white patched femme just wanted to end it all. Besides, the majority of Shadowclan didn't need a sarcastic, bad-tempered member to bring their mood down.


    But Skyline was no longer going to live with depression. No, she was going to break free, and the daughter of Pictuerperfect and Trackerjacker was positive that trying out to become the next deputy of Shadowclan would help her achieve her goal and her happiness. Taking a deep breath, the former apprentice of Jabberjaw's hesitantly took a step into the femme's den.


    "Jabberjaw?" She questioned, determined beryl optics searching the crepuscular den.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][size=9pt]"Yes?" the golden tigeress stepped out of the semi-small den, a small grin on her maw as she saw her former apprentice. My, my had she grown into a quite young woman!

    Her fortitude sparked inside of her once more at the sociable smile that laced the wild-cat's lips which also sent reassuring waves of calmness through the lithe femme.


    "I'd like to try out for the deputy position. My faction will be dubbed Shadowclan Spies. They are a group of clan-creatures who serve as warriors, but also as sleuths. The members of the Shadowclan Spies are separated into different groups where, for instance, five of the sleuths are spies only on Thunderclan. They, ever so often, travel to their enemy clan/group of Shadowclan and find out any information that could be of value to our clan. Not only are there many sleuths, but also one lead spy. The Head Shadowclan Spy is the head of the group, hence the name. He or she commands the rest and is extremely allegiant not only to Shadowclan, but you as well These spies can also act as messengers between Shadowclan and are allies. For example, if we are called to war a spy could go to the Elite or one of our allies and ask them to aid us in battle. All of these spies will be treated equally except the Head Spy as he or she is the leader of the group and has the most respect inside of the rank." Being the confident beauty queen that she had molded herself into, Skyline felt no fear or nerves of being rejected or losing the contest. If she put 110% of effort into this, well that was all that mattered to her. Besides, it was a honor to even be qualified to join in the contest to be the rank that her mother had been demoted from.

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    [ Since I understand you are very busy and because I don't know when this contest will end, I'm just going to pretend that Jabberjaw accepted her into the competition. If she doesn't then please ignore this post c: ]


    A new strength slammed through the lithe beauty as she eagerly nodded her head, anticipation flooding through her now very vibrant and excited aqua gaze.


    [ work in progress as I have so much History Dx ]