[j] conquistador

I'm too lazy to use the translator this morning so the text in italics in Inuit, lol. Also, crap post is crap but I wanted to get a reply up quickly before I left to go grocery shopping.

The ebony male's presence had not diminished to Kingumut but his attention had been held captive by the ivory female, though it shifted with the glimpse of mahogany red eyes in the direction of the new female as she made her entrance into the scene. Two to one had made the odds higher, but with three to one the odds did not seem to be in Kingumut's favor in the least. The ebony woman spoke to him in Tartok's native tongue, speaking that he doubted them to be Tartok, which had given the hunter the answer he had sought previously. So they were Tartok. “Suspicions are not enough to hold up to fact,” As any logical creature knew. He could have suspected that they were Tartok and been dead wrong and vice versa; though it was nice to suspect and be correct. He had thought there had been familiarity, especially because he did not often socialize with wolves outside of the Tartok branches (if his interaction could truly be seen as 'social' at any rate). “Tartok is family, no matter what branch you belong to.” To not accept family was absurd, and defeated the purpose of claiming to be a family. If they would turn away fellow Tartok then he would question if they were truly Tartok at all. “I will prove myself.” If they didn't believe him, and if they granted him a boon and accepted him. He knew his acceptance was not guaranteed, despite that he was Tartok, as they were. He understood what it meant to be apart of a pack, even a family oriented one as Tartok. Efficency was still valued. If they would have him, he would grant them the same skills that he granted Siku. For them he would track and he would hunt — the things he was best at doing.

"I am strong and I will aid in strengthening your Tartok. I will hunt, I am another set of eyes and ears upon the borders." He offered as an explanation though he wasn't sure if his reasons were enough. Possibly they were what every wolf said — but they were the skills he had to offer to them. "I will do whatever is asked of me."