Tigress

She was exceedingly beautiful in a wild, ferocious way and her passion when in love was a swift, fierce thing, much like an unstoppable flood or a raging lion in the savannah heat. Every bit a warrior in her own right. She was strong. But only because she had been broken and bitter before. Her scars were from so many betrayals and losses. Many others, meeker than she, would have given up on life and love. But she was a tigress earning her stripes. She would never back down.
~Rei Shiori