Unbroken

The ebony dame smiled and shook her head. The fae before her seemed to be of more thinner build than she, but, Esperanza kept a smile upon her face as emeralds shown kindness and sincerity. "No worries, I am only relaxing," she would say as the midnight pelted femme lied down upon the grassy landscape. The smile still stayed on her face,



The smell of the flowers that surrounded Wolfpaw Lake stayed enveloped in her mind, and her ebony nostrils. The elegant scent definitely did remind her of spring, and the smile stayed dormant upon her maw. She stood up a little while later and dipped her salmon colored tongue into the body of water, quenching her parched throat.



"May I ask your name?" Esperanza would ask, a slight tilt of her cranium was the only movement she made when she asked the fae her question. She sat upon her haunches. She knew this woman had to be of more higher rank than she, and she hoped that some day, she would be as of same rank as she, but she was five years old, so if not she, than perhaps one of her children will be royal some day. Besides, anything was possible if you put your mind to it right?