Breezepaw dug up her bird, and lifted it delicately, as if it were still alive. She trotted over to her mentor and Batfang, and gave a small smile as the long-furred tom joined them.Pigeonflight weaved through the undergrowth back to where they buried the bird, while she let Breezepaw uncover her catch, she let out a loud calling meow "Batfang!" Sure enough he wasn't too far off and in moments he had raced over to meet them, his own jaws holding a mouse like his sister.
(That's completely fine Cluck, I feel you!)