Physically attacked, scars healed, yet memory intact;
Gentle to those that helps her on its way, wandering. Yet vicious to those that wants to capture her or change her, alter.

Advancing,yet untamed, avoiding most of her own species,
Lone thinker, lone wander among the planes or reality. Consuming; Digesting what can be.
Among the desert, eyeing the viewer, a creature machine like her, yet lying there. Physically damaged, blood among the sandy desert material. Gowling, stanced position to lep onto her prey.
Thinking, whether to consume, what options to attempt.

Sorrow, along with pity; the feel of agonizing pain, the memories still intact , even though it happened years; long ago. As she gazes upon the open wound, her growling halts, she approaches as you attempt to move away, yet there she stands besides you.
Licking your wound clean, there; gently guides you through the desert night.

There, towards a nearby village, bio-mech species, gradually cover her wound, stitch it as you watch them.
Days past, wounds healed; relationship bound. There, standing among, gazing amount towards the pathways ahead, gradually she looks down upon Aaron's creature form.
Military tanker machine; breed, used, abused. Boteh for a purpose, into the sandy, harsh environment; next uncertain destination.
Artwork done in watercolor and ink.

Art by Arthur A. M.
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