.optics reflect blank gaze 'pon terra firma.
the brute had returned from 'is mission
failure surrounding the hellions dark form
yet a jewel had been waiting for 'im whence he returned
and claim had already been dealt out upon 'er
the poor dear...she doesn;t know what shes in for
sighs as she watches 'er dam and the newcomer
their flirtatious gestures noted by her only
reluctance and refusal intrigued the beast that owned them
that was why they played hard to get wit' him
snorts in disgust as she plays a few dancing steps in the sand,letting the water lap o'er her stained blades
once she was let free of 'er prison,she would hide away until she was forgotten
then she would play 'er own games
the games o' the devil
all those whom crossed paths with she
would be 'er pawns
but she would have to wait until she grew,though knowing that height would not aid 'er for she would not be tall
she would have to use her refined features to draw attention
her large dark eyes...dished pate
a frosted beauty
meanders o'er to the clear curtain which flowed in to the sea
letting its refreshing shower ripple over 'er crystaline coat..matting her wavy blanche tendrils to 'er silken crest
waiting for her moment
.waiting.