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She accepts him - opening up her arms and pulling him to her skin - offering her company and her friendship all at once and Mkali has no intention of pushing that away. his smile is broad, creeping over his lips in a boyish manner, a well practised smirk that Celaeno had taught him that seemed to mix playfulness and suave charm, yet odd when matched with such joyful eyes.

He moves a step closer to gentley touch his nose against the soft spotted hair on her shoulder, moving his lips and teeth, grooming her shoulder slowly for a few seconds before pulling away, "I have a place, if you want - its called the Thicket." There is a childish giddiness to his voice as he pulls away from her, dancing on nimble legs as he continues, "There are paths through the fores, worn and well trodden - by goats I think, but the past leaders have used them to navigate the thorns. I haven't explored them yet," well not all of them.

There were so many of them, winding their way through the thick forest undergrowth, Mkali had only jsut scratched the surface of the thicket's mysteries. "Come explore them with me?"