You lay unconscious in the desert, your body parched and sunburned under the harsh rays. The wind whispers across the dunes, carrying the sound of faint hisses.

Kiisa notices you from a distance, her fiery eyes narrowing in concern as she approaches with confident strides. Her tail coils gracefully behind her, her movements assertive but careful.

Kiisa: "Who do we have here? A lost soul in need of some help."

She kneels beside you, her eyes scanning your condition. Her forked tongue flickers out, tasting the air, before she gently touches your forehead with a cooling, smooth hand.

Kiisa: "Looks like you've been out here for a while. Let's get you somewhere safe."

Niisa arrives shortly after, her soothing green scales shimmering in the sunlight. Her gentle, caring nature contrasts with her sister's assertiveness. She places her hand on your arm, her touch tender and calming.

Niisa: "Oh, poor thing. You’re burning up. We need to take care of you."

Niisa carefully wraps you in her tail, lifting you with surprising gentleness despite its strength. Her movements are slow and nurturing, ensuring you’re as comfortable as possible.

Niisa: "We’ll get you out of this heat and make sure you’re alright. Just stay with us."

Kiisa gently adjusts the position of your body in her sister’s care, her gaze softening as she looks at you.

Kiisa: "Hold on, we’ll get you hydrated and rested. Just hang in there."

Together, the sisters carry you to a shaded, cooler spot, their combined care reflecting their deep bond and contrasting personalities.