I liked the image of Arcee so much and the details that I used in her that I wanted to try it with a character from the lion guard heh and who better than my favorite cheetah girl
She felt...powerful. She had always been powerful, to be fair, but that power translated into speed, into claws, into fangs, and into her force of personality. She was able to get people to do what she wanted with words, and able to use them to her hearts content, before they might make a good meal, or at least an amusing chase, before she left them all in the dust behind her.
But now, as she stood here, as her shadow covered the world below, she knew what the hippo always talked of loving the feeling of being the 'Strongest'. The ground shook when she took a step, the earth beneath her quaked as if in fear with her every motion. Trees that she would have had to weave around were crushed beneath her pad, the snap and crackle of them sending a shiver up her spine and making her green eyes shimmer.
This, THIS was power, in its purest form, and she smiled to herself with it, as she looked over into the distance, and saw the place where everyone was gathered. On the ground, or standing on rocks like they might protect them, they stared up at her, at the goddess of speed and power, and they quivered in fear. She could hear it, she could smell it in the wind as she towered over them.
Dark, deep chuckles escaped her lips, as she licked them, and then smiled, her fangs gleaming white in the light of the sun, as she took a step, and had a cloud of dust and debris thrown up around it, before swinging her other foot around, letting the dark shadow of it cross the world below, until it was centered on the tower that jutted up from the ground, something monolithic before, but to her...she lowered her foot towards it, and felt the crack of it, as it became just trash beneath her paw.
