Mount Apikuni And I see fire, hollowing souls,

She was weak- even though she was weak, just words enough where to let the bear go away. It reminded her of Lumiya, and the sly man Donovan. The two used eloquent (not so much for him) to discuss instead of fangs and claws, the way she wanted to. 

Even what she wanted to, she was still weak. There was no command to her voice, no army to lead her so, only herself, and the few trusted that would follow her at times. 

She flipped in fustration on such world, as why couldn't it just be simple and let her claws do the talk!

But so far, it landed her in trouble. It reminded her of Renard as well, a man so sly with his silver-tongue, she was sometimes at a last to say. Even Nyra, a white beast of the red sands. 

Everything was fustrating.. But one thing for sure is- she definitely felt like her words meant nothing.

Her power, was only trust.

She needed something more.

She wanted strength of the bear, but that wouldn't be enough for her.