Bridges We Built

The moon was high and full, bathing everything in its silver embrace. The perfect kind of night, one where the sky was so clear that all the stars could be seen, twinkling above. In the distance an owl hooted softly, warning others of its presence. Upon a hill, Enyo would reside, watching the serene valley below. Every once in a while there would be a deer late at night, snacking on some silver blades of rich grass. For now, her belly was full. The peace she gained from observing was more rewarding at the moment than any satisfaction of a successful kill.

Enyo would sit there, deep in thought. Afraid to think too deeply about her life for it would become apparent that she was becoming everything she feared. She was too weak to push against the tide. Too weak to dare rebel. To take her life in her hands. Instead, she remained complacent, no worse... she remained obedient. Yes Nike. Yes Cassius. Yes Erebros. If she didn't keep herself in such a tight grip she would perhaps be crying.

But there was no outlet. No way to get her emotions out. No lover to seek comfort in. It was just her. It always had been. There was a soft coo as Foberos took a few steps, staring at her with a sharp eye. Enyo would lean down and press her forehead gently against the smaller creature's head. At least Foberos could relate, Enyo was certain she was intelligent enough. Women usually were.

She sighed, "I'm sorry Foby" she whispered as she pulled away. There were many times before where she considered releasing her dearest friend. Allowing her to be free. One time she had, only for the loyal bird to come back weaker than ever. It was then that Enyo realized that she was Foberos. What would she be if not used? Who would she be if not a tool? Where would she go? What was her purpose. That was perhaps the moment she accepted defeat, she was only ever going to be what she was now. So much pride was invested in her family.... what would that make her if she rebuked it?

A fool.

"SPEECH"