Swiftcurrent Creek no one's gone

When the other girl turned and dismissively resumed her prowling along the riverside, a crowing of laughter erupted behind her. Kaszandra was pleased with the win; bemused as much by the stranger's quick defeat as she was with her own slew of questions left unanswered.
Really? She murmured as she followed behind Druid. She gave her ample room in case this really was an ambush but gaiety sparked in her voice. You give up jus' like that? What about yer recruitment drive? Evidently this girl didn't have much to say, or to offer, to those she hoped to conscript. Typical needy pack wolf.
What had pa always said? Besides the nearly perpetual silence whenever they were together -- warnings about throwing in with the wrong crowd? Kas did want to know more but at this point it might've been safer to let Druid run on home.