She/her - 8 moons
Short grey molly with a darker stripe and amber eyes
The collector - Heightened perception (smell) - Hulk SMASH
She had been staring at her paws the whole morning. It was such a strange feeling, because she has spent the past almost three moons working towards this, and her whole kithood before that dreaming of what would come after this.
Pigeonpaw had woken up today with the plan to try and find someone to train her again, perhaps Yellowtwist if he was around (she hadn't gotten too much time to spend with her mentor), and had eventually gone out with a warrior... and they had practised fighting... and she had realized that everything they covered was things she had already learnt. She had planned on going on so many patrols and learn some many things... and now she had.
Trying to refind her signature smile that never seemed to leave her features otherwise, the apprentice got to her paws and searched the camp. She needed an enforcer for this since she honestly couldn't find the guts to approach Dawnstar herself. As it happened, Sleepysunrise, who she still mistakenly called Sleepypaw in her head, was the first one her gaze fell upon, and while it felt strange to have this be a cat you'd been a 'paw alongside with, Sleepy was an enforcer now.
"Eh, hey, Sleepysunrise?" Many syllables for the little Pigeonbrain, but she had trouble using a nickname right now.
"Would you mind doing my assessment? Like,,, now."
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Estelle 
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Aolani in case you want to have yellow present
and now? well, you fly.
