Blackbeak Bluff closer to the sky

she is content now, having found something within this realm to call her own. french chords echoing past her lips in warm tune as she celebrated this day. she would dream eternally of how to serve those that required service of her. she was a clingy dam, a fierce love, and as romantic as the day were long. lost in her own mental pleasures she smiles to herself. within the distance she hears the snap, c r a c k l e, and pop! of movement. her heart stills in rhythm and she speaks quickly, "oui?" this not what she was expecting it to be, the scent all wrong. her happiness is fleeting and she feels supressed. idly her eyes grow weary, questioning, and she yearns to see who it were that would come to her on such a crisp, enjoyable evening. she had been so happy.