She cuntinued "its only the start little boy." the slit closese sligtly and hugs his head.<br/><br/>======================<br/><br/>The Harpy tilted her head up side down a clear sign ow her owl tipe blood line "Why kill whats undead! that a buzad bitches job." She rights her head then flew down by her size she was clearly the harpy tpye of a grate horned owl by her fathers and cresting. She landed in frunt of him and she was at lest twice his hight mabe 3 times it.