Arrow Lake she enters

The tresspasser was lucky that Rue was the one on patrol, because she was one of the few Diaspora wolves who was hesitant to involve herself in physical altercations. Although now that the wildly foolish girl had called out, she would attract the attention of every wolf in the territory. 

Rue was already approaching when the girl lifted her voice, but the howl made Rue trot faster. If she reached the intruder first, perhaps violence could be avoided. 

"You shouldn't have called," Rue spoke as she arrived at the beachside, "your presence was already known." The centurion's brow knit in frustration and concern.

Watching from afar, Rue had been willing to allow the girl her drink so long as she left quickly and quietly. Now that the stranger had called attention to the situation, something more would have to be done. Letting out a sigh, she spoke once more.

"I will escort you to the border." She took a step toward the border and turned over her shoulder. "Now," she added firmly.