Dawns Light ((CLOSED))

"Okay, Fracturedhawk." She replied, opening her mouth to taste the air again. It took a few moments before a scent reached her. It was a vole, she was pretty sure. Crouching low, she began stalking toward the base of the scent. C'mon, Dawnpaw, You can do it. She crept quietly forward, moving away from her mentor to get closer to the vole. When she felt she was close enough, she leapt. Luckily she had judged the distance well and had landed perfectly, killing the vole with a swift bite. With a satisfied grin, she picked up the prey in her mouth and carried it back to her mentor. Though, she couldn't return back to camp with just one bit of prey. At least, she didn't want to. The apprentice dug a little hole in the ground and placed the vole inside, covering it with cold dirt afterwards.

The she-cat gave a pleased glance to her mentor then perked her ears up and opened her jaws again. She closed them again with a slight frown. "I don't smell anything else," The tabby gave a sigh and unburied her vole, picking it up in her jaws. "Maybe we'll find something on the way back?" She asked, scenting the air again just in case she had missed anything.

Fracturedhawk watched as she quickly and effortlessly tracked and hunted a helpless vole, perhaps his training was doing more than he thought it would. When he realized she had walked over toward him again, he smiled and nodded. "Yeah, there should be plenty of prey around, let's head back to camp."

The warrior got to his paws, and turned, stalking carefully across the ice of the frozen river before placing a paw safely on the other side.