The lighting isn’t very pleasing here, but I really like how the far wing tips of this young peregrine are patterned under her chin, as well as all the sand thrown up by her talons as she runs across the beach.
She was the bringer and the preserver of life. Many travelled across the world seeking her blessing and what they hoped was a second chance. Leora was the embodiment of light, a symbol of freedom, yet she was still bound by the Crest of their Will. She yearned for a place to protect, to call hers, to belong.
Unfortunately, she already belonged; to the rulers of Illustria.
I made an alternate version Slide and vote who wore it better?