"This cat is ready to join our ranks!" the leader shouts above the crowd, the white light of the moon washing over the shimmering stones beneath the cats' feet. They step around the newcomer, whispering the joining ritual.
"All these many moons and seasons you will remain loyal, true, kind, and above all; strong for the sake of many. Under the glittering stars of our ancestors, you will accept the weight and support of your clanmates."
The cat steps away, and the new cat speakw their return phrase which they have rehearsed:
[move]WELCOME! PLEASE READ THE RULES![/move]
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[li]No playing god. That's just rude.[/li]
[li]Don't say you're the "best", because that's mean and it can put others down or start all-out wars.[/li]
[li]Don't bend the storyline completely for your own personal gain. If you believe something should be changed, contact the owner of the thread.[/li]
[li]No powers or prophecies unless previously okayed by the thread's owner or if you are the medicine cat, and that prophecy doesn't single out anybody in particular.[/li]
[li]Your "prepared speech" must be original. Don't copy someone else's.[/li]
[li]Password is: I am loyal to my clan.[/li]
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Ranks:
Leader
Crescentfur
Deputy
Needed!
Warriors
Needed!
Apprentices
Needed!
Kits
Needed!
Queens
Needed!
Elders
Needed!
My Form:
Name: Crescentstar
Rank: Leader
Gender: She-Cat
Age (In Moons): 20
Family: None
Ritual Speech (Must be original!): Into the mist that disappears in the sunlight I go, bravely traversing the ever-lengthening darkness until light prevails. I shall stand by my comrades until my death! Never shall I shy away from a battle on their behalf! I accept the new roles I will be given with pride, for all of us.
Appearance (Try to post a pic please!): 
Personality (will develop): Generous, and always wiling to help.
Password: I am loyal to my clan.


