*Anya giggled at the shocked expression. Her Brown hair turning to black as she spoke to the dragoness* "My name is Anya... I am a muse." *She replied, her exposed belly bouncing lightly as she moved around the red girl.* "But what are you?" *Anya asks, her hair seeming to rotate between brown and raven black as she continued to circle, until a strong wind blows ANya splat against the side of the girl with a loud WHACK!* "Ow...."