Redhawk Caldera I don't believe in talking just to breathe.

Almost immediately did a voice call his name, a familiar one at that. He had not met the Alpha female, but her scent was clear in his mind. Once or twice he had passed by the woman, but was never formally introduced. Turning his body position, he dipped his head graciously. "Lady Redhawk," He submitted. He knew nothing about the recent troubles occurring between the Alpha couple, so he thought nothing of Fox's wandering alone. Afterall, a lady was allowed to have independence without the arm of a male, even if she was carrying children. In a way, he admired the fact that while she supported a pack she was a mother as well. Though he would never dare comment on it, he felt Peregrine was lucky to have a strong mate like her. 

"How are you this evening?" He asked, genuinely concerned for her well being. He had vowed to help and protect every individual of Redhawk, even if they did not require it or ask. Watching out for another was no crime, after all. Studying her silently just a bit more, he noticed her to be.. a little out of sorts. While body language could cover up mostly everything, he found himself a little more intuitive than he thought. Alas, he would not say anything unless Fox wanted to tell him anything. But why would she, they barely knew each other after all.