Firefly Ravine teach me what I have not yet learned

inutsuk spoke with the eloquent passion that had so intrigued kukutux before. 

she knew he meant shikoba. she had seen him with no other moon in the hand of time that moonglow had spent with duskfire.

inutsuk spoke of love. kukutux was honored that he had come to her. she indicated that they should sit down together in the snow. "when you speak to her, do her eyes become bright? does the sound of her voice bring joy to you? if she bears children to your hearth, will you tend them?" she looked gently at inutsuk.

"does she have trust in you?" it was the foundation for a successful mateship.