C250 Past

I am an eagle. By the time I realized this, I was an adult, and I had a beautiful master. No, actually, I am unable to use beauty to represent a thousandth of my master's beauty, because even in the mind of an eagle, I am unable to find a reasonable adjective to describe it.

My master is a girl, yes, a child who hasn't even grown up yet. She is innocent and kind, just like her appearance