With a deep, visceral ache, she wished her true form might prove to be a sleek and shining one, like a stiletto blade slicing free of an ungainly sheath.

Like a bird of prey losing its hatchling fluff to hunt in cold, magnificent skies.

That she might become something glittering, something startling, something dangerous.

(*´-`*)

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