~~ ELITE AUDITIONS ~~

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| Alright. Even though I'm grateful that a few of you are trying to keep this thread active, everyone needs to wake up and get this done or I'm closing it. At this point, I'm quite willing to offer Elite status to a few DeathClanners via PM, and they won't necessarily be people from this thread. So hop to it. |

[Thicket]

He hissed as the felt claws connect with his shoulder. No matter there would be time to complain later. He had to get that stone. He decided to get rid of Vale in the best possible way, through trickery. Thicket was practical but not a genius. He could get things done if he had to. He kicked up dust behind him and coughing a bit continued on. The stream would eventually be in sight. Some day that is. He just needed to keep on trucking. Then get the stone and make a mad-dash home back to Drought.

[Vale]

Because this thread is dragging on longer then need be I was granted to post and to finish up Vale's part.

The russian blue scoffed and narrowed his blue eyes, licking his chomps covered mildly with blood. "What a bore." He shut his eyes and moved blindly away from the dust cloud. He opened his eyes once more when he thought he'd cleared it. "What childish trickery." He hissed and picked up his speed. Finally after all that running he had reached the river, probably likely the others had too. He didn't hesitate to dunk his head in the river and search relentlessly for a stone. Grinning when he found one he grasped the wet stone with his mouth and leaped out of the river.

The russian blue avoided the other contestants and made his way back to the clearing. He tossed the stone over towards Drought and panted a bit from the running. He shook his pelt of the water and sat down, wrapping his tail around his paws.

[Dove]

hoping that I can post without Lyric and Jasmine posting before me, just wanting to finish this task. attack me or not, it's up to you.

Dove continued skipping around, sensing that the stream was not too far from her. Hearing the sounds of cats, she froze, fearing that a battle had struck, but soon went forth, so catch the glimpse of a almost dark gray tom run past. In the direction headed to Deathclan. Vale. Had he already finished the task? So the stream was not too far up!

There was a time that she thought she saw another cat or two, Thicket and Lyric, but who knows? Approaching the stream, she eyed a rock and snatched it, headed back to the place where Drought resided.

[Thicket]

Thicket would also begin to return as well. He grasped a stone in his mouth and skidded to a halt and turned around. He took off, trying to race back to the camp. His shoulders was surely bleeding now. That he would take care of much later. He must return to Drought and see what his ally had to say. His honour was at stake after all and he must keep it. Now it was time for him to find na easy way back, yet there was no faster way. He would follow the others and hopefully finish ahead of Dove or Vale.

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| I'm gonna call it quits here; this is honestly just dragging out for too long. It's been two weeks, after all. Elites will be PMed, and a separate thread will be made to announce them. |