Swiftcurrent Creek walk the line

Kas was enjoying the sunshine when a familiar scent rose on the air and she opened her eyes to see a familiar figure approach, give a few chirps of greeting, and settle into a semi-awkward conversation. Kaskara nodded respectfully toward her alpha, her lips hitched up in a bemused smirk. "Either I follow trouble or it follows me," she replied to the alpha's first remark, flicking an ear back to listen to another's footfalls.

She turned her dark head toward the other, knowing him from the pack meetings, but not quite remembering his name. Without speaking to him, she turned back to Bazi. "I haven't eaten yet. Shall we fish?" She stood, shaking her fur of any loose grass or small twigs, and bobbed her head in the other wolf's direction. "Do you want to include him, too?" Kas deferred completely to Bazi, especially now she was the alpha, and in this matter it was neither here nor there if they included the shadowed male. She would meet him eventually, though she wasn't going to ignore his presence, either.