Mastodons are Cooler

Kaija didn't really know what was going on but she knew she wanted to be involved. The thought of other people hanging out and doing cool stuff without her kind of rubbed her the wrong way; heck, just the thought of it didn't settle well with her. As she headed toward Red's call and she caught whiff of her brother's scent she only picked up her pace, now dead-set on going to whatever this gathering was intended for. Even if she decided she didn't care once she got there, well, her curiosity would probably keep her around just to see what happened. She broke into a near-sprint as the group came into view, skidding to a sudden halt and nearly barrelling into Fidelias in the process. "Sorry!" She chirped, wide-eyed as she leaned in to give him a messy lick to the side of his face. Surely that would fix the near-collision, right? She expected him to recoil from her touch but she didn't mind, nor would it stop her. Instead she just grinned at him as she settled down and waited for Red to start the meeting.