i hope you make it through

Medusa came in typical Medusa fashion. Her way of speech didn't seem so strange to Wren anymore. The woman lunged at her, and Euryale proceeded to protect its mistress. The falcon dove at the other wolf, shrieking and flapping its wings at face value. Wren, content that Euryale's attack would distract Medusa's jaw, focused on the legs. They were both of almost equal size, so this would be a fair fight compared to most. All she had been fighting were Dires this and Dires that!

With her companion at Medusa's face, Wren made use of her new armour. The hooking felt weak compared to bare ankles. It barely tickled her. She retaliated by barking a sharp command to Euryale, who raised itself upward before Wren struck back. Her foreleg wobbled but did not give out from Medusa's attack. She lunged back, snapping her jaws in hopes of gaining a scruff of fur caught in her teeth. She also shoved her weight against the woman, trying to gain the upper hand.
"Speech"