White-tailed Eagle

After the war for our existence, the Hunter is remade in pulchritude. She's never found a home to call her own, though she has had many families. And 'one' agenda. Protect the future of sentient-kind, against any threat. But perhaps she longs for peace... at least for a little while. Until something crawls out from the dark to persecute those she loves. To them I say: time to pray.