It was a comfort when Cuirass arrived and perhaps it soothed some agitation held in her mind. At the very least he provided the comfort of warmth in the cold of winter, just in time as the breeze picked up. Almost within a heartbeat, however, Kweku made his approach as well. Her gaze peered out into the storm contemplative for a moment before speaking. "You both. My trusted, closest companions. While I do not. Wish to be called. Or have it shared. My name is Sekhmet." Glancing to both of them lightly, after all, it wasn't often the woman would have such soft moments. As few and far between as they might be the fem desired to make the special in some form or another. With a deep inhale the woman fixed her posture to be more direct and serious in executing her next statements.
The behemoth had not only called them to share her name, but she was also subtly aware of the signs of her pregnancy. "You both. Likely to be sires." She said while drawing an ear back, after all, it wasn't light news she was sharing. While she hid nothing from the pair and her affections were known Sekhmet was still reserved to silence. It was not often she worried about how her actions impact others emotions however now the woman waited for a reaction be it positive or negative. After all outside of her family, this pair had become the closest wolves to her and she sought to keep both of them in her life with as little difficulties as she could manage.Speaking Coptic.