"You should ask Lionpaw what it's like going to a Clan meeting." Briarshadow mewed. "She's been to plenty."
Lionpaw was the Medicine cat's apprentice. She had always been helpful, yet gullible. There was one time when a warrior told her he saw marigold at the bottom of a hill near the dens, she fell for that.
The marigold never grows near the hills- they're too far to be sure they even exist.
Lionpaw was also always true to her word, and always humble. She was sweet yet sour. Her sour side was one you didn't want to get on. Even if she was only a Medicine Cat Apprentice, she had teeth and claws- and knew how to use them.
She was able to go to the Clan meeting because she was a Medicine Cat, and not a warrior apprentice. You never really had a chance to get to know her personally, mainly because you've never really interacted with her unless you had to.