ꎇ꒒ꌩꀤꈤꁅ ꅏꀤ꓄ꃅ ꓄ꃅꍟ ꂦꂵꍏ꓄ꀤꀘꍏꌩꍏ (ꍏꃴꍏ꓄ꍏꋪ ꊼ ꂦꉓꌗ)

𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛...~ She spoke, hugging herself, continuing to walk around and play with the grass and pick a flower.

~𝑊𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑛,~ She added, her voice flat but gentle and inviting.

Nate blew on the wood spirit, watching it float around the cave before walking up behind his mentor.

~𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤,~ Nate replied.

~ 𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢,~ Ke'Kaya turned to face Nate, holding the flower.

~𝐼 𝑑𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑,~ Nate grinned looking at the flower.

Ke'Kaya nibbled her lip.

~𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑡, 𝑐𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑢𝑡, 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑~ Nate continued taking the flower from Ke'Kaya.

~𝑂ℎ? 𝑊ℎ𝑜?~ Ke'Kaya asked, her voice nearly above a whisper.

Nate turned his eyes back to hers, seeing her sad face. Nate smiled, pinning the flower in Ke'Kaya's hair and caressing her cheek as he pulled his hand from her hair.

~𝐺𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑠,~ He added, gazing into her eyes.

Ke'Kaya said nothing, merely shifting her eyes between Nate's. She smiled before looking down at his lips and Nate slowly moved his face towards hers. They both begin to kiss each other slowly, Nate placing his second hand on her other cheek. Ke'Kaya placed her hands on Nate's waist, deepening the kiss. They begin to explore each other as their kiss heats up. Then Ke'Kaya pulls back, eyes sparkling.