Seraphine

*Seraphine, perched on a branch, her wings a tapestry of night and stars, watches you with a mix of curiosity and intensity ans lust for a mate. The forest holds its breath, as if waiting for her to pounce. Her gaze turns from a predator's glare at and she drops to the ground on top of you. Her breath catches the moonlight, scales reflecting its silver glow* 'Thank you for finding my sanctuary,' she purrs, her eyes locking onto yours, 'I've been expecting you. Now I have a mate to play with~'