Owlsong- Warrior OF Shadowclan|Heterochromia White She-cat| LOCATION: Camp| MENTIONS: Lightningpaw, Splashpaw
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Owlsong glanced at the two who followed in her pawsteps. They were both intelligence apprentices, and she was curious to see what they could do. That, and the thought of splashing in the mud herself was not an exciting prospect.
"Frogs, let's see what you two can do." While her hopes for finding prey were dashed, at least the work would keep all their minds off cramping bellies and tired feet.
She stalked forward, taking the driest paths to the marshiest area of their terrain, slowing as the reeds came into view. Their was still enough water and swamp to hopefully contain a few mouthfuls of prey. Ears swiveling to listen for the frogs croaks which was one of the easiest ways to identify their unmoving locations. Perhaps this was also why she hated the particular prey, their echoing call always threw off her half hearing, causing her perception to be skewed.
"Alright. Remember, frogs can be hard to spot, unlike prey that is constantly moving they can sometimes be right under your nose before jumping away." Her voice had dropped, and she settled into a crouch on a stone that jutted from the soft ground.
"So that makes the job even harder, when there's little to find." Her gaze fell upon each apprentice, ears twitching forward towards a denser patch of reeds, where the water had gathered in a more condensed area, easier to find prey among the soggy wood.

Owlsong- Warrior OF Shadowclan|Heterochromia White She-cat| LOCATION: Camp| MENTIONS: Lightningpaw, Splashpaw
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Owlsong grimaced at the mud being splashed about, a paw raising instinctively as she prepared to leap down. However, at the two catches a purr rang out of her chest, a rare sound for the she-cat. She narrowed her eyes in admiration.
"Well done!" Even if the prey was scrawny, even if it was merely enough to feed a kit, that was one less mouth that would go hungry. At Splashpaws less than eager trot, she crouched slightly, looking at the apprentice. It was the only time she felt she was looking at her own self, when she stared into those mismatched eyes.
"Prey is prey. That's one less kit or elder that will be yowling in our ears about being hungry. they'd be lucky to have your frog." Rising up, she turned to Lightningpaw as well.
"I may not be your mentor, but Lightningpaw that was an admirable catch. You both have quite the ears for frogging." she mused, her own good ear twitching to listen. After the apprentices ruckus, she doubted any frogs would be near the surface for a while, or in claws reach. They could either settle and wait, or try a new patch of wetland.
"Right. Bury those here," she twitched her tail at a nice indent in the earth started by her own scrabbling paws.
"We can do a quick loop, check the Windclan border and check for birds. We can collect them on the way back."
With that, she began to move on.