Redhawk Caldera Every songbird says

All farts would be silent and deadly for Towhee. This was neither the first nor the last. She paused in her rubbing to squint at the sudden odor. She opened her mouth and inhaled deeply as if savoring it. The pup then resumed her interrupted snuggling, at least until Phox captured her with his stubby forelegs.

She resisted for a moment, then let herself sink down in front of him. Towhee rolled onto her back (her very favorite position) and wrapped her own forelegs around her brother's snout, fresh eyes merry and a silly sort of hkk hkk hkk noise escaping her.