Now Florence was not one for sneaking up on other wolves but when he spotted the multi-toned fur coat of a wolf skittering around on the edges of the group that had gathered around a food source, he couldn't help but frown at her as he came to the sight of a dead bison being feasted upon. This seemed liked a rag tag kind of meeting, with at least two different pack scents mingling and the sight of two loners clinging to the outskirts. He picked out where Fly was fairly quickly, near the bottom of the nearby hill and the pup next to the white woman must be one of the pups.
Florence wanted to go over to Fly, to see if she wanted any help. The woman next to the pup-was he Kova? It must be-he didn't really like the look of. But the other woman trying to hide in the bushes was worrying as well and considering Fly was already heading towards the pup and suspicious woman, Florence figured he'd check the hiding woman out first. Who knew what she was up to?
"Excuse me but are you alright?" He called out to the woman, as he drew closer to the tree she was hiding behind with a neutral look on his face.