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

Pebblepool's kits are open for anyone

Featherfall can I play Fernkit))

Can I play seakit?

BENNNNNNN

Name: Turtlepaw
Gender: Male/Tom
Age: 7 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Dark brown tabby with a white splotch on his neck
Personality: Turtlepaw is very loyal and friendly. he doesn't forgive easily and holds grudges against cats who betray him or anyone else in his clan.
History (required): Turtlekit and Yellowkit were born to Lightningswift and Rockpelt. Turtlekit and his sister played a lot while they were kits. Two days after Turtlepaw was apprenticed, an enemy clan attacked, killed their leader and the remaining warriors scattered and their clan was lost, forgotten. Yellowpaw decided to become a rouge and fell in love with a kittypet named Branch. Turtlepaw didn't want to give up all that he worked hard for, the elders had told him of other clans, living close, but not near enough. He walked for days until a loner found him, half dead. The loner fed him and helped him get back on his paws. Turtlepaw, energized finally found the clans the elders had talked about. The only thing left is to see if they will accept him...
Crush: May Develop
Mate: Not yet
Kits: None
Kin: Rouge sister named Yellow. Parents are unknown
Other: Favorite color: Ocean Water. Turtlepaw is very fond of turtles, even though he has never met one.

Thats the gist of it. I am able to add more history is need be.

Ben, the rules are at the top.

I have realized that. 8)

I'll play Stormkit if it's okay lol

Name: Sun
Gender: Female
Age: 16 moons
Rank: Loner
Appearance: Blue-gray tabby with amber eyes.
Personality: Sun is very suspicious of cats she doesn't know. Cats need a lot of trust just for her to start liking them.
History (required): Sun grew up with her three brothers, Cloud, Moon and Sky. She was happy, living in the back alley with her brothers and their father. One day, a dog found them and chased Sun until she climbed up a tree. But it was too late, the land was unfamiliar. She was lost, with no idea how to survive in the wilderness. She wanders the land, trying to find her family again(she may find Oceanclan in the RP).
Crush: May develop
Mate: Not yet
Kits: None
Kin: Father: Whereabouts unknown. Dapple tortoiseshell with a scar on his left hind leg(defending his home from rouges) Sky: Whereabouts unknown. White-ish gray tabby. Cloud: Whereabouts unknown. Pure white tabby with a little bit of gray on his tail. Moon: Whereabouts unknown. Dark gray tabby with white paws and ears. Mother: Whereabouts unknown. Gray cat with crystal blue eyes.
Other: Favorite Color: Ocean Water

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 255px; height: 120px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px]Name: Stoat [In the future, he wants to be dubbed as Twainkit, because it sounds cool and because he has two times the strength of an average kit, much like his mother, who is deceptively strong.]
Gender: Male.
Age: 4 Moons.
Rank: Kit.
Appearance: Putting Stoat besides his siblings and mother, one can see the clear distinction between them. In comparison to their telluric colouring, Stoat takes on the turbulent shade of a dark stormy sky. In fact, the only other colour that peaks from those dark cloudy pelt of his are the few rays of white that obscure his front left paw, the tip of his tail, and his chest.
The only physical traits that can be used to trace his blood relation to Amethyst are the unique slashes on both sides of his face and the eyes that mimic his mother's own tinge of blue.
Personality:
◊ Neurotic
◊ Optimistic
◊ Loquacious
◊ Foul-mouthed
◊ Aggressive
◊ Jealous
◊ Fear of Heights
◊ Serious
◊ Inferiority Complex
◊ Shallow
◊ Fussy about Appearances
History (required): What's there to talk about when one's only been alive for four moons? Apparently a lot, for Stoat.
Crush: It's normal for kits to have a few mild crushes here and there. It's not like it'll stay for long, but right now, he likes Wavekit, because she's pretty. His infatuation is likely to fade over time, though.
Mate: "Stop being a mouse-brain!"
Kits: "I. AM. A. KIT!"
Kin:
Oak — Father — Deceased
Amethyst — Mother — Alive
Storm — Brother — Alive
Fern — Sister — Alive
Ashcloud — Aunt — Alive
Sebastian — Uncle — Alive
Fox — Uncle — Alive
Grey — Grandmother — Deceased
Lucian — Grandfather — Alive
Lillie — Grandaunt — Deceased
Other: I assure you that this is my favourite one to use in FF.Oceanwater.[/fancypost]

so, any warriors need an apprentice?

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 255px; height: 120px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px]Name: Soulkit — Soulpaw — [b]Soulline
Gender: Female.
Age: 13 Moons.
Rank: Apprentice
Personality:
History (required): Every stony-faced cat has a story behind their stoic eyes, and behind that story is another tale that takes place beyond their lifetime. To understand Soulpaw better, we will look into the yarn of her stepfather's first. Soulpaw had always been a carefree yet studious apprentice; he would play around with a vole he had found, sending it between paws as if it were a ball of moss, ditch the meetings his leader held to spy on the other warriors on the other side of the thicket whom were training rigorously, and jump out from his hiding spots, scaring any other clan mates who were unfortunate enough to come his way. While his actions had seemed reckless and done for the sake of a fun sport, most of them were unconsciously done for the sake of furthering his training. His passion, however, remained invisible to nearly everyone else but his mentor, Flutterfree. Compared to the unbeatable ball of energy dubbed Soulpaw, Flutterfree was a lethargic yet talented warrior who had been stagnating in boredom, simply drifting through life without a specific goal in mind. That is, until Soulpaw became her young apprentice. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that at some point, Soulpaw had become an irreplaceable existence to her, and Soulpaw had felt the same way, since she was the only one who understood him. Impatience, passion, and love were the main components that sparked that night's little rendezvous and it soon became known that Flutterfree was suddenly carrying kits. While the news was a joyous one, the question had to be popped sooner or later: "Who's the father?" For moons, that became the centre of rumours and had indadvertedly pushed the two lovers away for moons because of it. However, the question was soon answered when Flutterfree had finally given birth. See, in that clan of theirs, mentor-apprentice consummation was extremely prohibited as it prompted bad rumours for the others clans and gave the clan a bad reputation about its warriors being loose. There remained one option: Flutterfree and Soulpaw were to leave the clan with their kits and be sent into the cold and harsh winter, or Flutterfree and Soulpaw face off with whomever left standing, murder the newborn kits. The latter option was simply unthinkable, so the two quickly chose to leave the clan for good. For a while, living outside of the solace of warmth back home had been bearable, but when Soulpaw catches a fever along with the rest of her kits? From the languid she-cat, she quickly turned desperate and loving, more passionate than ever to keep her family alive, but without any knowledge of medicine, she had to haul them towards the territory of their ex-clan. It was too late for her kits, however. A few fox meters away from their clan's territory, Slitkit and Swiftkit perished, due to having an untreated fever. This quickly made her desperate to bring at least Soulpaw back, which brought her no room for mourning, but even he was done for. At seeing her beloved family break and die in front of her eyes, Flutterfree broke and lost consciousness right in the snow, with her lover in her arms. After seeing as how she was alone, with Soulpaw and the rest of her kits deceased, they took Flutterfree back in. At that point, Flutterfree swore revenge upon the clan, but for now, she kept a low profile; pairing herself with Sirenslash, the brother of Soulpaw, whom was in love with her, and bore a litter of four; Swornkit, the eldest, Soulkit, the second, and the twins, Stonykit and Storykit, and each of her kits bore a resemblance to her eternal paramour, Soulpaw.
Storykit and Stonykit both shared the energy and passion Soulpaw had held, both rivaling one another for the spot of medicine cat, while Swornkit, the eldest had the privilege of being Soulpaw incarnate, in terms of personality. However, the one Flutterfree was most pleased about was Soulkit, whose eponymous name was derived from her exact likeness to Soulpaw, and as an added bonus, she carried within her the same prodigious talent Flutterfree possessed as a warrior. With the advantages in her favor, Flutterfree set about 80% of her focus upon Soulkit, and the others receiving a fair share of attention from the remaining 20%. By the age of four moons, Flutterfree had already finished synthesizing into Soulkit’s young brain the graceful and efficient movements, the histories of the clans and its territories, as well as a number of many different subjects. More and more, Flutterfree raised the expectations of her, but this only brought ruin upon Soulkit, whose mother dictated that she would rule over the clan at the peak of her apprenticeship. Perhaps her mother was too caught up in a dream to even realize the impossibility of Soulkit’s fabricated fate and only focused on the external side of things such as skills.
While Soulkit was indeed a very promising warrior, she proved to be mentally weak and susceptible to the pressures of the world. She was a much too sensitive vessel for Flutterfree’s dream. Having been brought up to be an independent individual with high capabilities under a totalitarian watch, it was only a matter of time before the intelligent Soulkit had ran just the day before the apprenticeship ceremony. With Soulkit’s mentality of preferring complete failure to falling short of expectations by even just a little, she ran and ran, finally free from the grasp of the bear, only to run into wolves everywhere. For a moon, Soulkit had lived a deprived life, only able to survive through those harsh times by the stock knowledge her mother had hammered into her and her innate cunning.
Soulkit was sure to perish had Ashcloud not taken her in and revived her under the tutelage of Cloudclan, where she had stayed in rehabilitation for a few moons before getting back unto her feet. Mainly, what brought her back from the depths of her own carved despair was the love she had perceived from Ashcloud, tough a love as it was with Ashcloud’s brutality and coldness. Perhaps it was because Soulpaw had become tougher than her usual softness with Ashcloud’s temperament, but nevertheless, Ashcloud had become an ideal mother in the eyes of Soulpaw. She has suspicions about her own biological mother, however, since now, she realizes how easy it was for her to have escaped from her clutches, as if Soulpaw was still under the dominion of her mother’s hopes.
Crush: She believes that she is infatuated with Sinkingpaw, given the facts that her protective instinct for him is always on high alert when with him and because he is a thought that often reoccurs in her mind.
Mate: "In a matter of moons, I will likely have a mate in due time. That is the way of life, I suppose."
Kits: "That'd be nice. But I should concentrate on current matters instead."
Kin: "Kin? Ah, yes, yes..."
◊ Ashcloud — Mother Figure — Alive
◊ Soulpaw — StepFather — Deceased
◊ Flutterfree — Mother — Unknown
◊ Sirenslash — father — Unknown
◊ Slitkit — StepSister — Deceased
◊ Swiftkit — StepBrother — Deceased
◊ Swornkit/Swornpaw — brother — Unknown
◊ Storykit/Storypaw — sister — Unknown
◊ Stonykit/Stonypaw — brother — Unknown[/fancypost]

When you first realize that there is a Go Down and Go Up button.

Name: Lemonshine
Gender: She-cat
Age: 12 moons
Rank: New warrior
Appearance: Orange cat with very light brown stripes. White muzzle, neck and paws. Gray eyes.
Personality: She is very fun and caring. She hates the dark though, and will stay in the den until the sun is fully up.
History (required): Lemon was born on a farm to Rock and Poppy. She has no brothers or sisters. The farmer took her to the local pet store and she was put up for sale. Two very kind twolegs bought her and brought her home. She lived happily for many moons until one day, her twolegs forgot about her when they moved away. She saw them leave from her spot on the willow tree. She headed towards the coast and then walked along the beach for three days until running into Oceanclan. She trained hard to become a warrior.
Crush: Massive crush on Cedarpaw
Mate: Not yet
Kits: None
Kin: Father: Stone. Blackish grey tabby tom with brown eyes. Still on farm. Mother: Poppy. Grey-white she-cat with light blue eyes. Still on farm.
Other: Favorite Color: Ocean Water. She loves trees and water(surprisingly).

This is my third and final cat :)

k

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am i to assume, 785544, that it's alright for Soulpaw to be apprenticed to Rainpelt?

yesh

YAY