Redhawk Caldera Every songbird says

Elwood likely knew the pups' vision was blurry at best, so he lowered his head to put his face closer to Towhee's. Her lips made an "O" shape, eyes widening again. Fortunately, her godfather's head cast a shadow over her face, preventing the requisite stinging and allowing her eyes to stay wide open this time. Her irises were the customary cornflower blue, though currently they were almost overtaken by the black of her overblown pupils.

She stared and stared and stared some more, until the faint breeze at her backside captured her attention. Blinking rapidly, Towhee tried to turn around only to lose her balance and fall onto her hip. Undeterred, she simply hopped back onto her feet, though her lack of coordination caused her to overbalance and go tumbling right into her little hunter of a brother.