Frondpaw

[~*Swift*~]

Name: Frondpaw
Age: 6 1/2 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: NightClan
Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice
Appearance:

Frondpaw is much much smaller than most apprentices and could pass for a kit if sent to another clan. She has gray and white fur that is kitten soft. Her eyes are a dark gold. She has gray fur with a white chest and paws. Her nose is also white.

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History:

Her mother and father would take her out when she was a kit and show her around the outside of camp. She took great interest in the herbs that surrounded the camp and learned all the smells and names. Now she thinks that this is what she was meant to do. Because she is much smaller than all the other cats her age, she doesn't think she would be fit to be a warrior.

Personality:

Frondpaw is the gentlest cat anyone will ever meet. She is a huge pushover when it comes to kits. If there is something wrong with a cat, like they fell sad about something, then she can tell even if they try to hide it. She has campassion for the warriors and respect for her leader. She would rather die of old age from healing the sick and wounded, then dying in battle and not helping her fellow clanmates.

Additional Comments:

She had a brother, but he died, and that's what pushed her even more to be a medicine cat. She wished she couldn't done something to prevent Rushtail's death.

[*~Stormstar~*]

Accepted