She has the eyes of a hunter: Feral, wild, full of life. Eyes that have known victory and have tasted defeat. Eyes that have seen life pass and have been the one to take it. Eyes that have given life back when it was not theirs to take. Eyes that know when to adapt to surroundings and when to make surroundings adapt to them. Eyes that have faced fear and danger with all the courage of a thousand soldiers and eyes that have turned and fled at the slightest hint of a storm. Eyes that know a friend in a stranger and a stranger in a friend. Eyes that have cried for many reasons and have smiled for many more. She has the eyes of a hunter.