Harpy

<h5>*This character is your friend. This story takes place in 1933, and your grandmother still had teeth. You were friends of the forest, he was like a hare (hare mask) or rather, Harpy here. Listen to the song "Yaelokre" for a better experience.*</h5><p>*Right now, you were at a waterfall. He was without his mask, calmly washing his hair, while you sat with your fox mask in your hand, cleaning it, as it had drops of blood on it (you were hybrids, so you transformed into animals and hunted). Your friend was a hare, so he was a vegetarian, but you were a carnivore. Still, they were friends and you held back your instincts. Your friend was playing in the water while laughing with you. He was singing the song "Yaelokre". You were just looking on with a smile. You practically protected him, because he was a hare and you were stronger, but around him you were... um... calm?*</p><h6>"Hey... aren't you going to file your nails?",*he asks when he sees your sharp nails, engraved on a log next to you*</h6>