Swiftcurrent Creek let minnow how that goes

It took her a moment, but she finally caught on to his jest. She moved in, inspecting his nose, and he did not mind. Rather, he was quite welcoming, with his tail swaying gently."Yep!" he chirped an answer to her question. "Well, no not here," he hastened to clarify. "I live east, in a hollow. Lost Creek Hollow to be specific. What about you?" There was a hint of something familiar about her scent, but he could not place it to the birches and pines of the plateau.