Lost Creek Hollow of the men

she considers his words, offering him her rapt attention as he delves into more of his people — people that, from what he's told her thus far, do not sound quite so different from her own. praimfaya enjoys hearing of other cultures even if she does not always understand them. he speaks of a blood bond, that he considers it tantamount to marrying. as he speaks she considers whether they have anything similar in her culture and the closest she can think of is a second but even that is not the same. his description of blood bonding — aokttai — sounds stronger. after he is finished speaking, she considers her words before speaking. your ...aokttai sounds interesting, she remarks. i see the rationality behind it. in truth, it does not sound like such a bad idea.

marriage should not come about just because of a desire to have cubs. which was, she thinks, the reason why she'd been against it from the get-do and though skeptical when mahler lifted it also relieved. what is involved in the process of becoming an ...aokttai? she inquires, truly curious and hoping that she does butcher his strange word too much.