Two Rivers Isle she's laughing so uncomfortably

Ady was moving through the pack lands. Leaving her scent on the borders, refreshing. It was a constant thing. Especially with the river so close. They had to make sure to keep their scents fresh and thick. Otherwise, they'd lose them and with it their claim perhaps. Though she didn't imagine many wolves would want to cross into the territory bordered by two rivers unless they were home there.

A soft call came from one of the rivers and she darted towards it. Brown eyes taking in teh wolf in front of her. A dark inky shadow of a wolf stood on their borders, pale eyes watching all around them. This wolf looked near Ady's own age. Adylaide remembered the lessons she was taught and approached with all the grace of her station. Assessing and learning.

Hello. I'm Adylaide your on the borders of Two River's Isle. How can I help you?

A scent of others clung to her, so why was she so near?