~OceanClan, the Clan that goes with the flow~ SEMI-ADVANCED, SIGNUPS

Name: Tempestpaw > Tempestfall
Gender: Male
Age: 8 moons
Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice
Appearance: At first glance, you’d think Tempestpaw was starving, because of his thin structure. However, he actually has lean muscles under his pelt, despite his small form. He has soft, chestnut brown fur with black tabby stripes that go all along his body and his chest and belly is white. Tempestpaw’s long spider-like legs do give him some height though, as well as making him quite agile and fast.
Personality: On the outside, Tempestpaw seems like a calm and graceful cat, always keeping his cool, collected composure. He is mainly quiet, but has no problem with speaking his mind if he feels it necessary. Tempestpaw also has the tendency to get irritated easily, especially if you push the right buttons. Despite his soft-spoken attitude and unemotional appearance, on the inside is a raging storm of emotions that he keeps hidden underneath his cool exterior. He rarely shows this side to anyone, the only exception being those close to him that he feels he can trust. At times he becomes unsure of what to say, do, or even act, making him a stuttering, flustered mess. When the time comes for him to step up, he does just that and does everything he can to get the job done. Tempestpaw is an extremely organized tom, which is probably because of his OCD. If something isn’t done the right way or if something is placed wrong in hi eyes, he can’t help but go and fix it. No matter how hard he tries to resist his tendencies to fix or clean something, he just can’t, which irritates him as well as not being able to control some of his emotions. Although Tempestpaw has many flaws and issues, he is a kind and sweet cat, with a passion for what he does. He is caring, and always willing to lend a shoulder to lean on or to just sit and listen.
History (required): Tempestpaw’s history was a big impact on his life, basically forming him into who he is now. As a kit, he wasn’t born into a clan, his mom was a loner. After being left by her mate, she gave birth to 2 kittens. The female she named Sky, because she was as calm and beautiful as the sky that day. The male was quite the opposite, squirming and loud. So she named him Tempest, like the wild winds of a storm. As he grew, Tempest became more like his name, running off and getting into something. One day, when he was playing tag with his sister and his mother was sleeping, he accidentally ran into a clans territory. Of course the cats didn’t harm them, however what happened next changed all their lives. The clan known as Briarclan invited them into the clan. It took awhile getting used to for them all, seeing how everyone wanted to meet them and since there were so many cats. Tempest became Tempestkit, and Sky became Skykit. Their mother also got a warrior name, which was Brooksplash. Life in the clan was very different, and the one thing that caught Tempestkit’s attention, surprisingly, was the medicine cats. Despite his endless energy, he just couldn’t help but feel amazed by them and what they do. It was like magic to him. However, when the time came for him to be an apprentice, he got chosen to be a warrior instead of a medicine cat. The clan thought it was wrong to have someone who was “not clanborn,” be a medicine cat. Tempestpaw, couldn’t understand it. Why did it matter that he was not born in the clan. He was still just like every other cat. After that, he started training which was honestly, to him, not the funnest thing. He hated it, in fact. Why did they have to result to something so violent, so cruel? His hate for fighting got so bad, that he would skip training sessions just to watch the medicine cat at work. His sister Skypaw even got better than him in fighting. About a moon later, they got attacked by rouges. It was horrible. Tempestpaw was fighting, when he heard his mother scream. When he got there, she was barely breathing and had a huge gash on her flank and was bleeding badly. Before he was about to attack the rouge, his mother suddenly stopped him, telling him that it was his father. This made him freeze. He had never met his father until now, and this was probably the worst way to meet him. His long pause gave his father enough time to walk away, leaving with the rest of the rouges. That night his mother died and after that he was more depressed than ever since he was really close to his mother. A few days later, he made a huge decision and decided to leave the clan. He just felt like he had no reason to be there, plus he wasn’t happy. Maybe he’d find his father. He had no idea what he’d do if he found him, but it wouldn’t be good. He used this to drive him to actually get the strength to leave. Saying goodbye to his sister, who refused to come with him, he left at night. Not long after that, the tom stumbled upon Oceanclan, hoping for a new beginning.
Crush: Soulpaw
Mate: Forbidden, open
Kits: None
Kin:
mother: Brooksplash - deceased
sister: Skypaw - alive
Other: Ocean Water