Arrow Lake sweet nothing

smile broke her countenance at those words, and she beamed up at Sadiq, who she decided that she liked. for a while, they moved in relative silence, Isi occasionally babbling something at him that she deemed important on their patrol. 

she pauses to sniff at a scent that is strong, musky, and follows the border for a short time before veering away. "hi Sad?" she calls, "what's this?" her muzzle wrinkles and her expression grows quite serious; the scent is a day or two old, but to her, it seems fresh.