[center][h3][color=DarkKhaki]Kwelek Djilyaro, 'Kwenda'[/color][/h3]
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The short run back to the oasis was one Kwenda had spent his whole life growing accustom to. While the initial rush of the desert disappearing beneath his feet had entranced him at a younger age, he had found himself growing quite bored with the sensation. Though that wasn't the case today. His discovery of the strange journey had ignited a spark in his heart, and his feet flew with more ambition and excitement than he had felt in a long time. The grazing Ngarlak's paid no mind to him as he dashed through the herd, using it as a shortcut so that he would be able to avoid the elder's hut. Weaving his way through the crowd of vibrant people, all eagerly preparing for the celebrations tonight, Kwelek made his way to the hunters where he hoped to find Jannali.

As expected, the healers daughter was approaching the hunters as they applied paints before heading out. Kwelek was not the brightest person, and he couldn't make out what his discovery was. He figured that he might as well ask someone he considered to be quite intelligent; so Jannali it was. Quickly moving to intercept her, Kwelek gently nudged the ladies shoulder with the back of his hand.
"[color=DarkKhaki]Hey, Jannali. Do you have a moment?[/color]" Kwelek clasped his hands together, begging in quite a childish fashion. Before Jannali could respond, Kwelek removed the journal from his pelts. "[color=DarkKhaki]I found something while out in the Moodja today. It's a secret, but I know I can trust you.[/color]" 

Kwelek was about to continue to sing praises about how reliable and kind Jannali was, trying to sweeten the deal, when he suddenly realised where he was. He averted his gaze from Jannali and stared at the painters who were only inches away from them. Thankfully most of them looked as though they hadn't heard him, though directly next to Kwelek he saw Yala applying paints to Tobu; a member of the Akit'r. There was no way the two of them hadn't overheard him. He hadn't been exactly subtle about the whole thing. Awkwardly trying to hide his little treasure behind his back, Kwelek stuttered out an explanation.
"[color=DarkKhaki]Uh, I... It's nothing really. Just a dumb thing. S-sorry for disturbing you.[/color]" He hoped that they wouldn't go and tell the elders of his find. They weren't particularly hard on the tribesmen about such things, but they did prefer any unique finds to be brought to them first in case it could be of potential danger to the tribe. Kwelek had planned to do that; after he had had a chance to examine his find himself.