we'll give you one more fight

the 1975 - robbers

first thread since im back... eep bear with my shitiness and rusty ass wrtiting por favor :v
this one is for babes @Keith and/or @Alusia

Cradled between the depths of the Valley laid the best kept secret of the Teekon Wilds.
Under the shade of the trees the trim silhouette of a long forgotten icon, whose existence had become questionable, rose from the stillness. Quietly, she broke away from her predicted route and into the openness, her polished white feet stepping over the blades of green with the softness of a prowling feline.
She had always been a predator.
 
But she had never imagined she would find such comfort in the loneliness that came with seclusion.
What had begun as a brief getaway to straighten her plans of greatness had resulted in the total withdrawal of herself from the world she once knew. After the rollercoaster ride that had been her life during her time at the Spine: the battles, the wins, the losses, the betrayals and the threats; she had been delighted to close the curtain on the watchful eyes that had fallen on her and her beau as she had decided to rid herself of a curse and the burden of her ex-mate in exchange of a more fruitful future.
 
Yes, she had initially wanted to reel in some of her most loyal ones to her self-made haven.
But she had also wanted to be a mother by now, something that seemed now more distant than ever.
Yet not impossible.
For Cara such word held no power.
She had always gotten her way, she had had to claw her way through the dark times and she had had to taste defeat to savour success too, but she had never left a battle empty-handed.
 
With an eerie tranquility the former Queen ventured further out into the unguarded openness of the Valley, straying away from the armor of the trees and lush foliage that she had known as refuge for the past months. Although her impromptu retreat from the world had served as a much needed rest for her peace of mind, Cara still wore the same fierceness upon her whiskey colored eyes.
 
Her spirit had not been weakened by her absence, it had not been changed.
 
She still moved with the same determination, she still breathed the same decisiveness and she was still willing to conquer and divide, or in other words;
She was ready to fuck shit up.