Hoshor Plains [m] in the middle of the night in my dreams

To hear her speak fondly of Tartok as a whole, was a good feeling. The news that she would soon come to want Kaluktuk in this deeper way was good, too; and he kissed her again and again, wanting to enjoy their time together now regardless of their privacy or the hunt; he would have let everyone watch them in their love-making as was custom in the north, because she was his issumatar, and those of Moonsong should know it.

I will bring Tartok to you! He answered with a hungry sigh against her, pressing her against the earth. You will be full of warriors and hunters, soon. They will be moon-touched like their mother, equipped with the hungry, eager teeth of their father!

He would kiss her again and again, ravenous.