What is love?

It is the feeling when i bare my cobra form?

or the feel one has for their mother and father?

My hate for my father deepens as I see my mother exiled from serpent lands.

Hate for the Hawk that my father had chosen for a mate.

I don't know love...

As I lay awake in the dancers nest i can only imagine the life that i could have had

if Zane Cobriana only had acknowledged my existence in this world as his

blood.

His Daughter

~ Keya Obisidan Corbriana