Sycora

Aw, gee, I hope Ace didn't startle you. She's an odd one.

The tundra swept small circles in the dirt at her toes with a single claw. She watched as the dirt was pushed into little crests, then swept them away with her tail.

Oh, you're still here? Heh, sorry.
Prince found it odd to find two abandoned ice eggs so close together. He took it as a sign and decided to bring the second one back to the lair. He was already so attached though, could he really afford another orphan? He was soon left without a choice when the egg hatched and out rolled the little ball of fluff Princess named Sycora. She was quiet and quick to apologize, but otherwise, another ball of sunshine. She tailed after Ace like a puppy, an affection that budded into romance when she grew into adolescence.