Twisted Slough And heart to heart you'll win, if you survive

"It's loud," Fennec said and Towhee nodded as if she understood. Of course, she didn't, not really, although she had her own way of conceptualizing such things. She imagined it was a lot like when she was trying to keep up with a fast-paced conversation between several people at once. It made interpretation impossible, rendering Towhee's ability to comprehend obsolete. She misliked when that happened, just like she saw that Fen certainly wasn't a fan of the way the downpour muted her useful senses.

She met the yearling's question with a surprised look which, of course, Fen couldn't see. "No, I was actually doing the same as you: thinking about stuff. My feet wandered too." She paused and couldn't help but wonder, "What stuff? For you?"