Nonomi feasted on the nectar from the flower. Then began feasting on the flower next to that one. He was absorbed in feeding from the flowers. His antennae twitching as he ate his fill. He was very hungry as his meal the night before had been interrupted by the white men. His wings hurt still but less than before. The holes in his wings had gotten smaller than they had been the night before thanks to what the shaman had done to them. Still was in no condition to fly. He pulled his head back and gently pulled a flower down from the cactus. Setting it in her hair gently. The flower still very much alive. He had done this once before. When they had been little. Right before she grew up on him. He smiled at her. "My wings still hurt a lot but my side barely bothers me." He said softly. Shyly as he looked around his tribe. Should he stay in the tribe for a bit. He looked back at Kieara. "Would I be welcome to stay with you inside my tribe for a bit while my wings heal?" His eyes filled with hopefulness as he looked at her. "I can help you with work then play with the children." He said with a smile. Normally he played with them just outside the campsite. Today he would play with them inside the campsite but out of the way.