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