The scent boundary into pack land might as well have been a brick wall. She was immediately aware of when they crossed it, as it influenced a bit of a change. For some reason, it made her feel more exposed than she had already felt, though she pushed those feelings to the side. However, upon entry, she found herself perking up at Sirius' next bit of instruction. Eye contact evaded her, but as he announced his intentions, she offered a stiff nod. Even though she was warned, she couldn't help but stiffen at the sudden touch- gritting her teeth in an effort to force herself to be still. Force of habit, really.
After she was thoroughly inoculated into Armada through an exchange of scent, she followed her Warlord toward what seemed to be the center of the pack. They passed a guard, but her line of sight didn't stray from the ground in front of them- not really sure what else to do with herself. Eventually, the cavern fell away and opened back up into a valley of sorts. At this point, she did steal a glance around the area. She was genuinely impressed by how large the space was- of the territory they inhabited. The majority of her life had been spent either alone in neutral lands- or traveling with bands that weren't keen on staying in one place for very long. Needless to say, this was vastly different. Adelina couldn't help but wonder how many it took to maintain it. "H-how many wolves reside here?" She asked softly, echoing the thought that entered her mind. Her silver gaze lingered on the interesting monument that stood out in the middle of the valley near one of the larger fires. Part of her wanted to ask about it as well, but she also didn't want to ask too many questions at once. So for the moment, she would leave her curiosity at bay.
