The harpy's blood red wings gently flapped in the moonlight, her matching eyes watching the scenery below her and seeking out a meal for the night. It seemed that as of recent nights, it was harder and harder to find prey. Still, there was one spot that she was guaranteed to find something... With a gentle flap of her wings she changed directions, heading off towards a popular sight among others.
Already the scent of sulfurs filled the air as she neared the sight. For now she propped herself up in the branch of a tree, hunching over slightly to get a better view of the water, the harpy's piercing red eyes carefully watched the heated waters.
Already the scent of sulfurs filled the air as she neared the sight. For now she propped herself up in the branch of a tree, hunching over slightly to get a better view of the water, the harpy's piercing red eyes carefully watched the heated waters.