A Black woman walks calmly beside a lion, her steps measured, her gaze steady. There’s no display of force, no need for grand gestures—just quiet resolve.
The lion is a creature of instinct, raw and untamed, but here, it mirrors her calm. Neither dominates the other. The bravery is not loud or dramatic; it’s in the stillness, in the way she faces the world without flinching, knowing what she carries within. No need for a crown or praise—she walks, and that’s enough.
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