Those Thoughts

In a forest somewhere in the world.

The sound of the birds are non-existent. Only the sound of the wind. The sound of the leaves fluttering. The sound of the grass swaying.

There is a woman. Long black hair, tall, beautiful and have a bow and arrow on that bow. She seems to be waiting for something. 

Her eyes look around. 

She just stands there. Not moving, still like a statue. The wind blows and the leaves flutters, the grass sways and suddenly something fly up. 

It was a bird. However, it is not a normal bird. It has the upper body and wings of an eagle with the lower body of a griffin 

Its body is golden, its wings red, and its face is white, most notable for its prominent beak. 

And there is a crown of fire on top of this bird head. 

This woman smiles, raise up her bow and then she releases it. 

It was just a simple movement.