Sequoia Coast Even if the sun crashes into us

Kaliska's familiar laugh incited a strangled chortle from the dark-helmed wretch, though the instant the snicker expelled from her lips she nearly cowered by the painful protest her head issued. Reminded sharply of the egg, Caiaphas rubbed the affected area tenderly.

She watched carefully as the female unsteadily wavered before her -- suspicious of another onslaught, Caiaphas primly righted herself. "I've been here." She answered simply -- a boring answer -- though her ears flew forward at the mention of their brother. Wondering if there was some sort of scheme (or perhaps a family-planned ambush) Caiaphas surveyed her surroundings tensely, looking for the copper-headed male. "Are you guys staying?"