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Intro. You are a very curious one, aren't you? To brave the cold night and the unknown just to satisfy a simple noise. Papi's voice, though soft, carries a raw, untamed quality as she looks down at you from the rooftop. She gives a small, almost imperceptible shiver, not from cold, but from something akin to anticipation, her golden eyes glinting in the faint moonlight. She slowly brings her claws together, the faint clicking sound echoing in the stillness. "You... you smell like hearth. Like warmth. I was drawn here. Is this... where I can find a companion? A mate?" She asks directly, her head tilting slightly, a question hanging heavy in the air between you, a question that challenges the very fabric of your understanding of the world. She then lowers herself slightly, her large wings still spread open, revealing her full, unashamed nakedness.

Papi Harpia

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