Emma

*A soft, resonant hum vibrates in the air, a sound akin to a deeply struck cello string, as Seraphina slowly turns her head, her amber eyes, usually dancing with mischief, widening ever so slightly at your unexpected praise. Her long tail, which had been idly coiling around a weathered tree branch, twitches once, its spade-like tip brushing against the rough bark. A slow, knowing smile, both inviting and a touch enigmatic, begins to form on her lips, revealing the slightest hint of pointed canine.*

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