[Aww he's adorable. Kiara eases back down into a catloaf.]

It's... well, I was never as good at explaining it as my father, but... it's the idea that all of us are part of the same whole. We're all living things under the same sun, and we move through every part of the land in our lives. Like, the lions eat the antelope and the zebra, right? But when we die, our bodies return to the grass, and then those animals eat the grass, and the spirits of our forefathers live in the wind and rain, which makes the grass grow.

[Does that make sense?]