Duskfire Glacier [m] born with other names

the chieftain had not been interested in her before; she had not work hard enough yet to earn his attention, and was not bothered about that fact. he had others to keep him company; and one such creature slunk from the snow-capped shadows to directly insert themselves: keshka?
no—a mother? a sister? the shadow girl did not know this woman but they could have been twins. the way she moved was both precise and predatory; her voice commanding, and insulting, somehow. sulukinak was reminded of the accusatory way blackfell had asked if it had been her first time—and this woman held that same tone, but with different words.
it confused her.

the sneer of the woman was met with an owl-eyed blink—and she began to lift her lip, not sure why she was so bothered by the assumptions of the stranger, but affected by her hormones. as the tips of her fangs flashed, the focus of sulukinak's affections shot back with his own answer.
not a crime.
and swiftly sulukinak poured herself around the stranger woman, to keep close to faust, as if he might protect her, defend her. he wanted her and he was chieftain! there was nothing the bitch could do but watch, or leave.