Ebony was seated pleasantly on a swing at a local children's playground. It was a bit cool out so not as many little ones were heading out to play, which was fine for her. The ones that did go by she could watch through her thick lashes and smile at. They were cute, really, and one day she might even have some of her own. For now, though, Ebony was perfectly happy just being a babysitter or occasional visitor. She wasn't ready for motherhood at all and it shocked her that some of her friends were already mothers.
Idly, she fluffed up her large wings, the edge of one brushing over her horns as she lightly moved herself back and forth on the swing with her feet on the ground. It was a waste of a swing but there weren't any kids over that area anyway.
