The Registration Room
A fox leaving the room passes you on your way in and hands you a quill. "That was difficult! 'Specially since I've nevah been too good at reading. But you seem like an educated sort of fella. Empress Selipa has to approve every single form 'fore she sends it t'the leaders of yer occu-pashun fer postin'." You give him a blank look. He walks away, mumbling to himself. You approach the form. (Note: Please, folks! Keep it Redwall related! That means no laser guns or futuristic weapons, and no magic and demons and stuff like that. Empress Selipa has the right to refuse membership to anybeast who does not adhere to this rule.)
Please send Selipa the following information:
Name
Email Address
Species
Gender
ONE Weapon
ONE Possession
Your Preferred Occupation
Your Second Choice Occupation
NOTE: You are not required to have an email address to join, but be informed that if you do not provide one, you may not be allowed to participate in some activities.
