Breezepaw inhaled the scent of the forest; damp earth, sweet moss, dusty leaf-litter, fresh leaves, and the scents of mice and birds. She paused, a bird landing on the ground several tail-lengths ahead. She turned her gaze to Pigeonflight, silently asking her mentor if she should catch it.
Pigeonflight watched her apprentice silently, wondering what she'd do. When she turned to look at her when the bird landed not far from them, Pigeonflight knew what she was communicating. She nodded to Breezepaw, signaling for her to go ahead.