Sun Mote Copse Jimmy goes to space.

She couldn't hear the whine, though Towhee's eyes tracked Bronco's movements as he came nearer and, rather than pouncing, he prostrated himself. Everything about his body language screamed, Sorry! Her head tipped and she quirked a brow, then shook her head and waved a foreleg meaninglessly as she fought to recover her breath.

When she no longer felt like she was suffocating, Towhee said, -"I'm okay, you just winded me for a sec."- She smiled. -"Has anyone ever told you you're hardheaded? That was extremely effective. But,"- she continued, -"speaking of that, how is your head?"- It couldn't have felt particularly good on his end either.