"You like the poking," Steph murmured, running her fingers up the blonde's sides. It usually meant the the girl could pounce her. She didn't poke her again though, opting to take a deep breath as the blonde teased her,
"Black Bat." Which was an awesome name!
"Black Bat, I think." She decided on. ---
"No goats." Danica sighed, looking down at her plate. She had finished it. Living on the island was more primitive to Kara, but they did not need livestock or technology. The amazons did not need for anything, other than battle.
"Something quaint. Frivolous. Or pretty, like a new sword. Though I do not thinks swordsmiths make such weapons as they did before this time." Danica wouldn't know. All her weapons were crafted by her uncle, one of a kind and perfect.