Qeya River well, I know what you want from me

Ice Diver. The name carves into Nagruk's stone heart. "I give blood," eyes narrow, twisting neck to display her split ear with a smirk. To fight, to conquer - she would do it for him. But One-eye wished to erase Tartok from her, in place of Lanzadoii? 

Teeth snap then, a whisker away from his dark muzzle. "But I not give name." The notion offends her greatly, seen in the way she stands tall above their kill. "Chieftain be friend, or he be enemy. Which you choose?" As if that is answer enough. She is not tied to his clan, not now her debt is trivially repaid. Either option suits her nicely; she waits for his decision.