Hideaway Strath Rad dudeski.

Despite her terrible sales pitch, he seemed on-board with it. A little taken aback by her own success, Towhee took a moment to process the next few sentences out of his mouth. She didn't have much of a preference when it came to food, though his mention of fish made her curious. And she didn't think it was a good idea to go after a deer with just the two of them.

"What color is fish meat?" she wondered. Had Towhee ever had fish? She couldn't remember, even having lived by a lakeside of some sort all her life. "If not red?" In any case, this was an adventure and here was an opportunity to learn a new skill. "I guess I'll find out for myself." She flung out a foreleg in the lead the way gesture. "You got a name?"