The wind thermals made it easy for her wings to carve the wind, making her form soar above the broken, shattered, city. The small toughs of down on her face were ruffled as the wind gently made trails through them. Her eyes scanned the ground below, not wanting to land in the city that cried out in pain through its ruined buildings. However, no matter what you were, what comes up must come down. Screeching into the air, a bird that still contained some features of a human plunged down towards the city. The harpies body was covered in feathers and down, except for the face that was still human. She still had arms and legs, but the legs were shaped like a large bird. The fingers on her hand were longer and slender but still kept their human structure. Long brown speckled wings were attached to her back and helped her decent into the city. The harpy was about to land on an edge when her eyes spotted two figures below.

Letting a hissing sound escape her lips, she backed away from the ledge and instead landed not to far from the two. One was a wolf and the other was a girl with eyes darker then the sky itself. For a moment she became lost in the dark void of those eyes until she shook her head back and fourth to concentrate. Letting her feathers puff out she seamed larger then a five foot two inch harpy. One brown feather slowly floated to the ground and landed in a small puddle making her reflection distorted.

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