Swiftcurrent Creek no one's gone

Kas lurked. Its what came naturally to her. She watched and kept out of the way while the other girl settled in to fish, radiating defeat. If she'd really wanted to piss her off then Kaszandra might've commented on her vibes affecting the fish - but the chances were she could steal the fish after, or at the very least learn more about Druid and her people by sticking around.
The girl's long stride carried her to the other side of Druid and there, she settled to watching from the scattered shadows. After about fifteen minutes Kaszandra was too bored to watch - but she wasn't about to leave.
You know what yer doin'? She queried softly, peering at the water with her brows raised, over the length of her sharp snout.