Still, With Teeth

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The red is not anger. It is the color of a heart that knows its force and holds it, choosing when to move and when to remain. She grips the staff not to strike but to steady hersel f inside the bloom. The tiger at her feet is not a pet. It is a promise. Hang it where you need to remember that the quietest choice can be the most dangerous. Show more