Whitefish River Running in circles

Ira had been following her usual patrol route, cutting through the forest and eventually traveling along the river. So many wolves seemed to patrol here in Kaistleoki and it couldn't please her more. Sometimes it felt like she was the only one patrolling in Easthollow.

The only thing that stopped her was the figure of a woman up ahead staring into the river. She seemed troubled as the mountain wolf approached. Is everything alright?