Sun Mote Copse driving alone in my car

Bronco's warm, but suspicious gaze followed the young female wolf as she left, noting the expression on her face, and catching the fact that it seemed like she'd had a realization- or an idea- but had kept it to herself. Bronco grumbled to himself, and nodded in agreement with Towhee, but looked over his shoulder as the female walked away. "Samantha," He said clearly, so that Towhee could read his lips. He shrugged, and cast another look over his shoulders, before he shrugged, and pulled a distasteful face. "I don't like the look of her. Kinda feel like she's gonna be sneaky," He admitted. "I c'n letchu know if I see her around the borders again?" He asked, volunterring, basically to be Towhee's top informant.