Hideaway Strath Rad dudeski.

He chuffed at her discomfort and made no move to correct himself in the moment, but would make a note of things in the future. Evidently this was one butch woman; he could get behind that, gender equality or whatever. Towhee was a curious name but no stranger than his own - again, no comment.

Well then Towhee, its just this way -- He was fibbing, and honestly had no idea where the pond might be --- until he nearly stepped in its shallows. He splashed a bit through pond scum and recoiled as if wounded, surprised that he had found it so fast. Green slime slicked his orange paws - ew. Tadaaa! Was it big enough for fish? Hopefully yes.