Raven's Watch illuktuk

As they embraced, she felt the warmth of his body contrasting with the cool of his teeth raking against her. Puppy love was imminent. She was shameless in her interactions with him, pushing caution to the wind and swallowing his essence whole whenever she had the chance.
Her pet then described his journey and the important places he had been. He spoke of a woman called Simmik, and of another called Kukutux on the mountain in the far off west. She could not have asked for a better scout to collect and relay information, all while keeping their plans to himself.
Valmúa considered first Simmik and this potential arrangement. She knew that, if Simmik were to become a wife of a brother, they were unlikely to follow her back to her forest. They were more bonded to one another than they could be to a wife of such strength, so she assumed. She did not like the idea of a woman coming here merely to leech their sperm and knowledge of her Tartok origins. She doubted even that Sol or Stjor would appreciate such behaviour, since they were attempting to build something that merely borrowed from their homelands, but was a new creature entirely.
Her skills in speaking their shared tongue was improving with use, but her words were broken with Common. `Simmik would not be` ideal. `My brothers` would not follow her back, `and she will only be willing to take from us`, she said, wondering if he felt differently. `It is their want to have children but not have to` care for them, she explained. No, that wouldn't do at all to bring them a wife that would do exactly as they wanted.
Next, the fire woman considered this Kukutux. `She is Tartok?` Valmúa wondered what it would mean if they maintained a relationship with this woman of the mountain. Surely, she had daughters that she wanted good futures for. This pack of new `blood`, maybe we can recruit from. Maybe we keep exchanging news with Kukutux, she said, thinking it might be a good idea to keep this line of communication. `What do you think?`