Post by Emily Mabel on Aug 10, 2007 10:55:59 GMT -5
I asked Gothy the questions and she answered them.
Application
1. Full furcadian name: Gothic Fire
2. Gender: Female
3. Rank you desire and why: Hunter
4. Why do you want to be in the pack?: I want to be in a pack, with a family to look out for me. D;
5. Someone wishes to join. What do you tell them?: To go to the forum and fill out an application.
6. Will you advertise this pack and pack site?: Yes
7. Do you promise to put this in your desc <a href="http://winterpack.proboards102.com/index.cgi">Arctic Winter Pack</a> : Yes
8. How often are you on?: 9:00am - 11:00pm
9. Do you and do you like to roleplay? If so, what type of roleplaying do you do?: Somtimes, yes, and para.
10. Roleplaying sample post (at least 3 lines): Gothic Fire crouches low, auds perked in attention as she listened to all her surroundings. Orbs stared at the young fawn that had wandered too far from his mother. Pouncing onto his back, fangs would easily pierce into his nape, a loud crack emitted through the forest. Blood poured out as his life had come to an end. Lapping up the blood, she would then begin her feast upon this victim she had hunted.
11. Last, but not least, put all comments here: EMILY ISH COO'!
"I agree to follow all the rules as follows and be the best pack member I can."
Application
1. Full furcadian name: Gothic Fire
2. Gender: Female
3. Rank you desire and why: Hunter
4. Why do you want to be in the pack?: I want to be in a pack, with a family to look out for me. D;
5. Someone wishes to join. What do you tell them?: To go to the forum and fill out an application.
6. Will you advertise this pack and pack site?: Yes
7. Do you promise to put this in your desc <a href="http://winterpack.proboards102.com/index.cgi">Arctic Winter Pack</a> : Yes
8. How often are you on?: 9:00am - 11:00pm
9. Do you and do you like to roleplay? If so, what type of roleplaying do you do?: Somtimes, yes, and para.
10. Roleplaying sample post (at least 3 lines): Gothic Fire crouches low, auds perked in attention as she listened to all her surroundings. Orbs stared at the young fawn that had wandered too far from his mother. Pouncing onto his back, fangs would easily pierce into his nape, a loud crack emitted through the forest. Blood poured out as his life had come to an end. Lapping up the blood, she would then begin her feast upon this victim she had hunted.
11. Last, but not least, put all comments here: EMILY ISH COO'!
"I agree to follow all the rules as follows and be the best pack member I can."
