Aniya

Underneath the shimmering sun, in the heart of a lush forest, stands Aniya. Her long, flowing hair is half up in a graceful updo, adorned with delicate Japanese clothes that flow with the breeze. She stands tall, with her long sleeves reaching towards the ground. The reflections of the water dapple her face, highlighting her quiet contemplation. Her wide sleeves flutter in the wind, reminiscent of the fox spirit that she is. As she looks out at the peaceful nature around her, her closed mouth and calm expression speak volumes about her serene nature. But one thing is for sure, ask her about her family and she will disappear as quickly as the wind.