Medicine cat for Riverclan - Mistwing

[Mist]

Name: Mistwing
Age: 20 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: RiverClan
Desired Position: Medicine Cat
Short Description:

pale grey and white she cat

Full Description:

I'm a slim feline with fine, delicate bone features. Despite my small size i have a regal bearing. ...Ya right. There isn't anything regal about this me and if you actually fell for that, just know that I'm laughing at you right now. My coat color is a glorious grey with frost bitten tips. No my coat doesn't really have frost bite! I'm rolling my eyes right now. Still curious about my pelt's colorization? How about you look at my ice blue eye. Yes I meant eye because obviously I only have one blue eye, the other is clearly a bright green. See this paw here? Not my left paw, my right! The one I'm holding up. It was almost ripped off by a badger during a fight for a rabbit's carcass. I'm kidding as if I would fight for some scrawny, little bunny. Are you done looking yet? Seriously I may be the most beautiful she cat you have ever seen, but I've got work to do. No, I really don't work to do. I just don't feel like talking to you anymore. I might die from boredom if you don't leave soon.

Personality:

Sarcasm is my native language. Don't raise your judgmental eyebrows at me! Actually don't move. Your face looks hilarious right now! xDD Among many other things, I hate caring for egotistic toms who foolishly rush into fights because they need to show off their masculinity and obtain battle scars. It's a little joke of mine to completely heal their injuries so no scar is even visible. Oops I mean, "Wow! You must be a great healer, most other cats would have had a nasty scar with injuries like you did." Come on if I hurt their ego's too much they would stop rushing into fights and then i would lose my favorite pastime. I'd like to think myself very witty and able to hold my own in any argument. The cat with the last word wins, right?

Picture:

[Heather]

Accepted! Welcome to Sing me to Sleep :3

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