She had a new Acecoop, and though they'd had their training sessions, Lakeveil hadn't really talked with Kaliko much. She didn't know the feline's aspirations, what sort of Specialties she was considering, or really if she had any family at all. The Vrachii had been far more concerned with her own duties, with figuring out the intricacies of her specialty in the comfort of her den that she hadn't even really thought to spend a day with Kaliko. In the silence of early dawn, she rose from her den, slipping through the tunnel to where Kaliko's den would lay. She couldn't recall seeing any other felines in the den, leading her to believe Kaliko had no family, as their families were allowed to share their dens. Or perhaps the Acecoop had simply forbidden them from it. Who knew, really?

    Upon entering the den, the gray-blue feline glided over to the younger cat's side, her muzzle dipping down to gingerly nudge the feline's face. "It's time to wake up, Kaliko." Lakeveil's voice was a purr, silvery and smooth, disarming in a dangerous sort of way. Perhaps she'd been rededicated to Nivet now, but no one would forget that she was a Tiveronah follower through and through.