Heron Lake Plateau Give the girl a gold star

Niamh wasn't exactly sure how to react when Towhee speculated that something was up. She rolled over onto her stomach and pushed herself up into a seated position, and felt her cheeks flush warm. Nothing of great note, pack-wise, had come up. "Eh, Pack stuff's mostly the same," She said, referring to her eat, sleep, patrol regime. But Towhee knew her better than that, and had probably picked up on the glow that Niamh was having a difficult time smothering. She shrugged one shoulder and smiled sort of shyly- a rare occurance for the female who was rarely bashful over anything. 

"BUT....Colt did ask me if I wanted to take a little daytrip with him." She said, a grin spreading across her features. "Wouldn't say why, or where, but...Y'know," She said, and wriggled her shoulders slightly, still giddy with the thought of Colt taking her out and showing her around. "I dunno, I think he's gonna ask!" She said, practically squealing- fortunately, though, Towhee would have missed the high pitched note she emitted, so she didn't regret squawking too badly.