Honest Hunting
Introduction
Her eyes appeared striking as the eyes of a tiger; her stance poised and positioned for attack. Eyebrows furrowed in determination, lip snarled intrepidly, she was wholly discontent. A woman such as her cannot be ordered. She must either be asked or politely directed, but never told. She seeks indepence; fierce, harsh, bruising doses of it. A life to call her own. Very few like her survive in this world... but she is destined to be a survivor.