Blackfeather Woods if I had a voice, I would sing

Her sharp denial of ding anything when she clearly was made him suspicious. What was she doing? It was obviously something. His eyes narrowed and he crept closer, belly low and tail high with intent to pounce and get the truth. His eyes glanced to the chasm.
He could almost hear the voice of his Mother telling him it was dangerous.
He stopped prowling, staring at the younger member of Blackfeather.

He kept low in his defensive way, "Don't lie tuh me!" He pouted, demanding the truth. Why would he be lied to? He knew how to bargain, a secret for a secret. 
Rowan sat up, still watching the girl.
Then he remembered she'd asked a question and it was rude not to answer.
"I was looking for you because you look interesting." Looks like he'd hit the jackpot. There was something she could see that he couldn't.
"Tell me and I'll tell you my secret." He wondered if she'd like his secret of the birds.