The small frame of a tortie she-cat made her way forward. It hadn't been long ago that she had been made the Medicine Cat Apprentice of RiverClan, along with Ashpaw, Fogpaw and Zodiacpaw. The young she-cat thought it was a bit much, but would never voice that opinion, even if she wanted to. Soliloquypaw was a mute she-cat and spoke only through her strange, yet, unique power.
The smell of blood was overpowering, almost making Solie want to back out and turn and flee towards Cougareyes, nuzzle her head into his fur and never have to worry about another thing, but here she was. She was honored to become the Medicine Cat Apprentice and wasn't going to easily give it up. So much blood... She thought silently, and headed towards the holes into the walls. Wrapping her paw around it, she hobbled back over to the patient and began pressing it to the wound. It was the first instinct she was told to do, and she was trying to save a life.