Kiyiya leaned over and kissed Jordan on the lips. “I slept very well, thank you Deheeya…” He smiled at the kachada’s desire to learn more of his culture. He took a piece of the venison, it did not taste very good, the brave decided that he would have to hunt for a deer later today and ask his mother and sister to cook and clean it for him.

“I would be happy to teach you! What would you like to learn to say?”