Cedar Sweep I don't make amends

Fury too was beginning to take a liking to Vex, and she allowed her features to relax some as the Cruor Queen told of her interaction with the mountain pack, called Atautsikut, it seemed. 

Then, a description of her siblings,  one pale with icy eyes and a nasty facial scar, the other black as pitch down to the skin.  

Fury recalled a similarly colored female, Whrist, but Whrist hadn't seemed the type that Vex might have implied Violante to be.

Then onto the subject of Children.
Fury gave a grin of her own and nodded once in response. "Yes, they are a month old today." Her gaze quickly flicked over Vex's form. She couldn't see any signs of pregnancy, but perhaps she had coupled with someone rather recently?
"When your pups are born, I anticipate they'll be as regal as yourself." She extended as a congratulatory comment. She would have said formidable, but they hadn't yet sparred together, so she couldn't yet gauge Vex's combat ability to say as such appropriately.
Perhaps they could do so, soon.