Sun Mote Copse Plasma storm.

He was just about to open his mouth to ask Towhee about her past partners- after all, they were having a fairly open, personal conversation, weren't they?- when he both felt and heard Meerkat's innards lurch as she released a cloud of noxious gas with such a sudden ferocity that it blew her own mother several feet away. Bronco took a second longer, pausing a moment to try and choke back his laughter so he didn't wake Meerkat up, but as soon as he drew a breath in, he felt his windpipe clamp shut. He backpedaled a few feet and began to cough and gag, laughing hysterically all the while. Like a spurred horse, he bucked and bounded away, thrashing his head about as he tried to rid his mouth of the putrid flavour. Once he caught sight of Towhee, he veered toward her, still prancing and flailing about in the rain (see what I meant, with reference to him dancing in our other thread?) as he grinned like an idiot. 

-Damn, Suh-Man-Thuh, but your kid sure can toot!- He exclaimed over the rain, reaching out to nip at Towhee's flank as though to punish her for creating such a flatulent child.