Hideaway Strath Hold on, stop, look whats that sound?

He heard a call for Towhee and thought it might've been that other guy - the one he'd lied to ages ago - and bristled, then decided that he'd have to man-up about it instead of hide and let stuff happen. So without hesitation he throttled his way through the woods, slowing just as he came upon the borders so that it didn't seem like he was too desperate for a fight, and stalked towards the stranger. This was a guy he hadn't met yet; again, it seemed like Towhee was attracting a bunch of these young and strong types; he had to wonder, how tasty was her milkshake? 

With a huff he exposed himself by lunging on to the path before the stranger, and cautioned haughtily, HEY! Who're you and what're you doing here? This is claimed land, buddy! His posture was a little bit on the asshole side of things, tail flagged and head high, but it was mostly to compensate for the size differences.