--MOONS OF JUPITER--

She glared at the woman with spite that would be short-lived, eyes confused but expression violent. Jupiter, however, could not keep up the stare for long, for after a moment reality crashed back down as the third pup was sent well on its way outwards. Only a fraction of the serpent's words made their way to her ears, slipping only minutely through the haze of agony that plagued her. By the time the pup was freed into their realm, Medusa had departed, and the woman gladly took the welcome break from the negative atmosphere to gaze upon her jewels. Recalling the proclamations of their genders, she gazed down upon them, a smile upon her obsidian lips.



"The girl," she spoke, breathless as she sought to meet Marvel's chrome eyes. "May I name her Aegira?" It may have been foolish to ask for permission to name the pups she had worked to carry in and cleanse from her womb, but there was an urgency and importance in her voice that couldn't quite be matched. She wished for him to name the boy, at the very least, and she would take on the responsibility of naming the dusty pup she had just birthed after the gender was made known.

"speech"