Sun Mote Copse driving alone in my car

Bronco was foolish to think that all pretty young wolves were as naive as he thought they might be. Rather than being given an innocent smile- which was what the young fellow expected- he was given a smirk, which ruffled his feathers a bit as he was fairly certain that that was what he was supposed to do. But he glanced at Towhee for a reaction and she didn't seem too worried about Samantha's smile. Bronco heaved a small sigh. Women were supposed to be sweeter than they actually were. 

She gestured toward a field and claimed that she lived there, which confused both Firebirds. Towhee demanded which field, so Bronco leapt to the assumption that she was living in the plains across the swamp, so while she was living close, at least they weren't sharing borders. He glanced at Samantha's forepaws, which was just enough of an indication- a wolf would generally have to cross the two small streams leading away from the alpine lake near their northern border in order to get to them, and this time of year, they would be frozen. 

-Think she means plains north of swamp- Bronco spoke and signed, moving forward so Towhee could see his movements. His Ptero was still clunky and rust at best, but he knew just enough to communicate most messages he would need. He turned to Samantha. "You living there alone?"