Redtail Rise Peanut butter on Triscuits and I'm not even stoned

He grinned even wider at her expressions (it was a wonder the poor lad's jaws didn't fall off, for he grinned so often he hardly stopped). He had not literally meant a date, but then, he had also not not meant it as a date. Either way, he was going to roll with it, and his tail thumped the ground like a happy drum beat.

"Yeah I get that a lot," he said with a chuckle, raising a hind foot to briefly scratch behind his ears. "It's all good," he assured, neither confirming or denying his interest in men, though he was not the least bit ashamed of his 'love everyone' sort of ways. "How about..." he paused, shifting his mouth. "Er, two weeks?" That was the normal time for rendezvousing wasn't it? "In the forest south of here? Shade if it's hot, shelter if it's raining." He laughed. "I'll bring my finest dried fish."