A model citizen of doubt

Kaija didn't seem to notice Noëlie's reaction to her sudden arrival. If she did, she certainly didn't react to it. Instead she settled in with a little grunt, giving her coat a half-hearted shake to rid it from some of the rain that had accumulated there. "This spot's just fine," Kaija shook off the yearling's concerns quickly and settled in, tucking her paws under her chest neatly. Hopefully the rain was bound to slow down soon and she could be on her merry way rather than sit here all day doing nothing.

The concerns were made more apparent after a moment but Kaija's incredulous snort told her she didn't believe her. "Better to have bad luck than no luck. Or something," she drawled with a soft chortle of laughter. She was pretty sure that was the saying but she wouldn't bet on it. "I'm not too worried about it. Don't believe in luck. Name's Kaija, by the way," she gave her head a little tilt in Noëlie's direction as she spoke.