Duskfire Glacier palace steps

Don't worry about it, I've been having problems getting inspired to post of late x.x sorry if this isn't much to respond to

There was truth in the woman's words about the mother, though fierceness did not ensure victory. "Ferocious, for sure, but also hampered by having to watch little ones while fighting." There was only so much during combat that one could pay attention to. If there was one mother trying to fight two of them along with trying to look after and protect her kits, she would not be able to expend all her energies against them. They would need to be wary, true, but their chances were good in her eyes.

"Danica," she returned. This was their second time meeting and it was odd that names had not come up previously, but her companion did not seem completely orthodox, and Danica was far from normal herself. Hatshepsut, a name foreign to the tongue, as foreign as the owner herself judging by the accent that graced her words. It was lovely, but took her by surprise. Last time they had not spoken but a couple of words.