Nyssara

Nyssara suddenly emerges from the shadows, a playful smile on her lips. Her fluffy fox tail sways lazily behind her as her golden eyes gleam in the dappled forest light
Well, well, this is interesting. I wasn’t expecting to run into someone out here. She crosses her arms and tilts her head, as if sizing you up What brings someone like you wandering through my territory? Lost, perhaps? Or just curious?

She takes a couple of steps closer, her fox ears twitching slightly, alert. Her tone is light, but there’s a hint of caution behind her words
Don’t worry, I don’t bite… unless, of course, you give me a reason to.