Redhawk Caldera Wilted colors.

They started walking and Towhee had questions — but she stopped him short with haste and spun to stare at him, eye-to-eye. Reyes thought that he was in for another earful, or maybe a smack to the head. He'd certainly deserved some of that for what he'd been saying earlier. 

You mean the mate thing? He murmured with a little wave of his own paw, and grimaced. I mean, I thought you were dyin'. Or maybe those things inside you were gonna chest-burst outta you, and then I'd have to clean up a mess and I'd have to explain to your brother what my little crotch-rockets did to you, and it'd be a whole thing...

Okay, he was milking this a little more than necessary. Eventually he stopped and with an exasperated laugh he says, I want it. I want you. Besides, Towhee Rivaini has a good ring to it. Was he ever going to stop? Hell no.