Northstar Vale Shiny toy guns.

She didn’t hear him call out to her but she didn’t need ears to pick up on Jack’s enthusiasm as he came bounding toward her. Towhee’s face lit up like a young child’s on Christmas morning, a sort of earnest yearning in her orange gaze. Every muscle in her body twitched to run toward him but she stayed herself, waiting for Jack to cross the borderline before she threw herself bodily at him.

Jackie! she shouted entirely too loudly as she made to sling her forelegs around his shoulders. It’s so great to see you, Towhee said a bit more quietly, mostly because pressing her face into Jack’s neck muffled her voice.