There's very little left of me - Drawing

Things slowly seemed to be getting back to normalcy. But there was still a large gap to fill and one she was certain would never be filled. They would miss the two of them gravely she was sure. But they needed to move on and continue with their lives. As she stepped forth she was curious of what was happening here. Something about drawings? She had never tried drawing herself, never really had the time and so she was curious of the activity. With a warm smile upon her muzzle the flaming lioness laid her crystalline blue eyes upon the artwork and her head tilted to the side a bit. It reminded her of someone. Someone that was very important to her life. She swallowed thickly and sighed, remembering the troubling times that had happened that had drove her daughter away. She was and would always have a disagreeance with how that situation was handled.

"Ares. This is her daughter. She hasn't visited her in some time. This one did not know that she was related to her. Perhaps we should go and see her in Palm Glades." The last time she had gone there she had still been wounded. Arrow had escorted her and she breathed in shortly before sitting down and curling her tail around. The artwork to her was stunning as she looked at it closely. Gently waving her tail lightly at Atbash in greeting.