Silvertip Mountain Who are you people?!

After a lot of thinking, the tri-colored girl had decided that since she patrolled almost every single day, multiple times a day, that she would put it to a trade. This day was like no other, she was on her second patrol trip when she picked up the scent of another. Unlike the first unwelcome scent she had found that day, this one did not cross the border. It simple wafted from an area up ahead.

She quickly padded to the area the scent was coming from and she found a wolf standing a little ways from the border, a sort of glare fixed on his face. He was dark brown and as she got closer she could see he had bright blue eyes. While her stance was completely unaggressive, it wasn't anywhere near friendly either.

"Can I help you?" she asked, studying him for any signs of aggression.