Accepted! Welcome to the clan! (and for all of you wondering why you haven't been added to the page bear with me I haven't had a chance to update it yet, but I will soon!)

Accepted!

TURBULENTKIT (SEA)
Roleplayed by Racer
Turbulentkit had always been different. From the moment he was born, his clan-mates had difficulty looking past his unusual looks. His extremely short fur, lithe frame, and overly large bat-like ears drawing in everyone's gaze. LIke many kits, he had dreams of one day becoming a hero, a cat that everyone would one day look up to. He worked tirelessly, trying to learn everything that he could before his training had even begun. Always full of energy and enthusiasm. He was fascinated with fighting, herbs, history, and most of all politics.

However, it is hard to be hero when everyone wants nothing to do with you. Cats accused him of being a kittypet, made fun of his appearance, and worst of all picked on his siblings as well. His dream of becoming a clan hero slowly were disappearing, until the day he gained the opportunity to become the medicine cat apprentice. It seemed perfect. Not only did everyone look up to the medicine cat, but the medicine cat held the power of life and death in their paws. In gaining this power he could save the innocent, and punish the guilty.

RASPUTIN
roleplayed by Cleaver
He was a helpless, naïve young man, seduced by the lure of a leadership. When his family came upon BrookClan and took control, he was there, helping building them back up; he moved among them to offer words of encouragement (though he struggled greatly with it, and in the end said little) and he stood guard to ensure their safety and he hunted until his paws were raw and chafed from rock and water. His father did his best, but he was not a proper leader, and he skipped over Rasputin as a heir even when Ras knew how to lead properly. He had no other option… so one night, he came upon Aiden, and he felled him. His sister took over, and he planned to take her out as well, only for Tsar Kerrigan to take over and spoil his plans. Suddenly Rasputin was an exile, an that was the true start of his journey. With his mate Soaringbird at his side, they traveled from DayClan to NightClan, adopting kits upon the way and meeting new allies. He still yearns for BrookClan, to take over and lead properly, but his resolve is weakening. Even the idealist knows it has become nothing more than a dream. Rasputin struggled to adjust to his new life in the clan, especially with kits to look after, so he spent very little time with Blazespell, Infernalkaiser, Raspberryburnet, and Skybrook. Instead, he wandered alone, learning the new land. Rasputin has always styled himself a leader, but he is not a social cat. He believes he should take the rank out of a sense of duty, because he can properly steer a clan, never too firm or soft. But he does not desire it because of the status it holds. He is socially awkward: he rarely speaks and doesn't know how to properly interact with other cats. Though he has progressed some, he has not come far enough, and he still struggles to hold a conversation or appear remotely normal.

Warrior

does he need to take a warrior name btw? c:

Brightkit [leaf]

Roleplayed by brightleaf

Brightpaw is a bright and bubbly, six-moon-old kit with the energy of a rabbit. Her long black fur blends easily into the night, but the white on her belly, paws, ears, and tail tip give her away. Her bright green eyes flash with empathy and intelligence, but her naivety and her impatience causes her to lose sight of her goals occasionally. Nevertheless, she is a brave cat you can rely on and talk to in your hour of need. She longs to be someone important and find a place in her clan where she matters, but the only way she can see that is to become a medicine cat or a leader, both of which she's willing to prove the cats around her to becoming the best that she can be.
















Jetclaw

SPECKLEKIT
roleplayed by Cleaver
He was the youngest son of his litter, undersized and weak as well, but he was not easily forgotten. He was fussy as a kit, always seeking the attention of his family and everyone else around; even when he was offered the are he wanted, it often came too slow or not eager enough, and he would wail and bawl all the longer. His parents, Scarletshadow and Silverwing, were obscure warriors that passed soon after his birth; former rogues, they had left each of their kits with two names. Specklekit was otherwise known as Vaegon, Shadekit as Borys, Seakit as Maegor, and Twilightkit as Jocelyn. As his siblings grew more independent and started to explore farther from the nest, he was hesitant to do so, and everything spooked him. He would run back to the den to cower and cry whenever he was given the simplest of scares or scoldings, and the queens were a little skeptical of his potential. As they grew older, he was as easily hurt and insecure as ever, but he began to understand he had to stand his ground and couldn't run away from all his problems. Apprenticeship did not solve his problems, though: he grew taller, but lanky and awkward, and still a tad under average. While his siblings possessed great skill or determination, he was left with the odds and ends, the scraps of talent that the others hadn't been taken with. Borys was stubborn and strong, Maegor clever and crafty, Jocelyn sly and quick; Vaegon was little and less. He was unskilled in the ways of the warrior, and through brute force he started to make headway, but it was slow and tedious, and he was known to give up easily. Not particularly strong or smart or fast, and disenchanted by his life, he tried everything else he could get his paws on. He tried to build dens, but after a thorn pricked his pad, he changed his wind and refused to help build them any longer. Instead, he turned to herbs, like the ones used to treat his wound, but he was irked by the whining of patients (the irony of which was unfortunately lost on him) and preferred the colors of the plants to their uses. StarClan and the various gods of the clans enraptured him for a time, but he had too many questions about their confusing existence, and no desire to seek answers, so he dismissed them as untrue and unworthy. He didn't possess the dry wit or morbid humor of his family, so he was left out of jokes, though he was close with his siblings besides. Life wasn't so bad as it seemed; he enjoyed himself even as he failed to be of any true use to the clan, and managed to get by just well enough he was not dispatched from the clan. Still, the young cat went largely untrusted, and when it came to leading patrols or training apprentices the grown warrior was passed over unless there was no other choice. He lives a lonely existence, but he is determined to find something more in his life. There must be something he excels in: he just has to find it. Vaegon is a slightly undersized pale grey tom with darker specks, from which he got his name, and has fair green eyes.

kit c:

Accepted and added!

Accepted! I'll add her tonight when I get home.

Seakit/smoke
Roleplayed by Francxs
Coming out of a pair of roguish parents, its no surprise that the family that bore Seasmoke was not like a normal family. Even though there were four kits, they broke into twos, Seasmoke and Shadekit taking one half, while Specklekit and Twilightsong took another. the children of Scarletshadow and Silverwing, they each received a rogue name to remember their past by, Seasmokes' being Maegor. He never goes by it though, not wanting to seem as if he dislikes his home clan, but sometimes if taken off guard he'll still react to it. Instead he uses his clan name, which was given to him based on his foamy aqua eyes, and stony grey and white pelt, as if a rocky shore covered in sea foam. He and Shadekit always end up fighting, and unfortunately enough for his brother, Seasmoke is a cheater, through and through. Confident and able, he could be a strong warrior in his own right, but prefers to rely on trickery and adopts a guise of nonchalance to protect himself from emotional hurt. He is protective of his younger siblings and does his best to set up his tricks and traps so that he is always prepared to defend them if they get into trouble. Even though he argues often with Shadekit, they also understand each other and their shared sense of humor.

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