Moonspear lawmother

"maybe you will allow me to come back and bring you seal fat, simbelmyne." his eyes took on a different tone; his teeth flashed in a grin, and then chakliux drew aside. "my first son will become a man when the ice comes to this place."
he had flirted with her a while; now if he wished to proceed, he knew he must be open. he was not ashamed of his family, nor his intentions to expand it.
he caught the pretty land-girl in his sight once more.
"what do you hunt?" he asked, rising on his hindlegs to test the side of the mountain with his hard forepaws.