Trust me, darling. - open, visitor

Kainan chuckled at the mention of painting, he was quite surprised to find that the feline would be interested in such. “Painting is just one of the many things the Tribe has to offer, but if you love that so much wait until you see our Painted Wall,” he mused. The hybrid turned and started heading back towards the main camp, keeping his pace slow enough that the other could keep up. “I’m quite surprised that you would be interested in the Tribe, I would’ve assumed that our Tribe wasn’t in your tastes.” He stepped through the main entrance of the territory, using his tail to part the vines for Melachi so he wouldn’t have to walk through them.