Description (When I tried to upload it glitches): Light blue eyes, silvery pelt with white underfur and markings, a small tail, ripped ears, a side mane, and a white tailtip.
Name: Dreamfrost
Username in-game: Blossom312312
Gender: Female
Desired Clan: MarshClan
Desired rank: Medicine Cat
History: Dreamfrost was quiet as a kit and mostly stayed away from others. She is blind in one of her eyes and she has a chunk ripped out of her ear. Over the moons she had lived, she longed to be a medicine cat. She watched the older medicine cat very closely and got along well. She was eventually named Dreampaw and assigned the medicine cat as her mentor (she had spoken to the leader beforepaw) and spent all day sorting herbs, collecting herbs, treating sick cats. She loved it. But then a dreadful day happened... the medicine cat died short after she was given her name. In her honor, Dreamfrost sorted the herbs just like the old medicine cat did. From that day, she vowed to be just like the old medicine cat. For her. For the Clan.
Personality: Soft voice, and kind to clan mates. She is also swift and quiet. When a battle occurs, first thing she does is run to the nursery to guard the kits, and attacks anyone who comes close to the nursery.
Rp sample: Dreamfrost was sorting her herbs she had just gathered when she heard tiny squeaks and scuffling. She flicked her ear and turned her head, only to see two kits roll, literally, into the medicine den. "Hello little ones," she purred, muzzle curling into a sweet smile. "Hi Dreamfrost!" One squealed, batting the other with its tiny paw. Dreamfrost stifled a chuckle as she walked over to them. "You two, I know you're having fun, but I would like it if you didn't interrupt me. I just gathered herbs and want to sort them just right," she meowed, flicking her tail to the loose cobwebs lying on the moss of her den. "Awwwww, okay!" Said the other kit, who was trying to kick off the other one. They hopped up and scrambled out of the den. Dreamfrost sighed, smiling, and shook her head. She meowed, "Those two will make great warriors." Then got back to her herb sorting.
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