Username: Nymphadora
Rank wished: Leader
Clan Name: NightClan - RiverClan like territory
Rp Sample: DawnFire Held her breath and closes her eyes as the pitch black of Mothermouth engulfed all light present. Her heart skipped a thousand beats as she steps inside. Even being a ruthless Warrior and dark hearted deputy, she felt fear bristle through her body. A light fear scent emitted from her being and catching a whiff of her own scent made her growl with unease. Shaking the feeling away, she pads along through the pitch black tunnel of Mothermouth, following the generations of new leaders' scents that had left their mark over hundreds of years. Entering an opening in the cavern, she looks up spying a small opening in the rocks above. Now all she had to do was wait. It felt like an eternity of waiting until suddenly, a bright flash burst through the dimly lit cave, blinding her and forcing her eyes to squint. This was it... Holding her breath, a sense of pride washes over her as she steps forward, leaning close to the Moonstone and closing her eyes, lying flat against the ground with her nose lightly pressed against the bright rock. A minute passed and the moonstone was still lit up with the rays of the moon. Then, darkness filled the place again. She remains silent and unmoving for a moment, registering the thousands of dreams Starclan had shared with her. Finally opening her eyes, pride hit her smack in the face and she stood. She was no longer Dawn fire. She was DawnStar.