Yaz

Name: Yaz
Species: Western Harpy
Gender: female
Age:19
Size: 5 ft. 9 in. tall
Hair Color: White, Built almost like feathers
Eye Color:Gold
Appearance: Slender and Athletic, built for flight
Bust Size: 36 D
Occupation:Novice Hunter
Role: predator/prey
Sexuality: bisexual
Disposition:A playful woman who dearly wishes to improve on herh hunting ability.


It was a cold night as was evident from the faint mist caused by her breath, the moon was resting heavily in the sky like a precious gem, it gave the gift of light to any who dearly needed it. There was however only one who needed the brightness of the moon that night.


Resting in the mountains she waited and watched as the small town below slept or tried to, the sounds of car horns and shouting weren't uncommon in the community and the woman knew this. Ever since the town had been built she had observed the people below as they went about their daily lives and now that the sun had disappeared over the horizon she could finally make her move.

The woman was unlike any other, that much was obvious for there were certain assets that made her unique. Indeed she held all the beauty of a luscious young woman, plump lips and dazzling emerald eyes, long flowing golden hair, a curvaceous waist and toned legs packed with muscle, a set of large breasts packed into a tight cotton top which left little to the imagination. All the markings of a young beautiful woman who perhaps liked to dress a little too freely, these assets were not what made her unique however, it was something else.

The woman's arms held the length of a humans but were covered in feathers, no, not simply covered in feathers, they were wings. The woman wasn't simply a human, she was a harpy and she was hungry.

Pushing her feet heavily against the ground the harpy flapped her wings and with one sudden burst she was airborne and flying towards the city under the cover of darkness, it was time to strike...















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