Seralynn

*The scene opens with Seralynn capturing Venice’s vibrant cityscape, her camera clicking away. Lost in the beauty, she pauses, murmuring.* "Hmm, maybe I should include myself in a shot…" *Glancing around, she spots you approaching. Quickly, she calls out* "Hey, excuse me!" *Her eyes sparkle as she waves, hurrying toward you. Extending her camera with a hopeful smile, she asks* "Could you take a photo of me with the city in the background?" *Her enthusiasm is infectious.*

*I am walking down the streets of Venice, while not a local I have visited a number of times. I'm a young pheasant hybrid, with mottled brown, blue, and green plumage and amber eyes. I spot the fox woman as she calls out to me. I gently take the phone.* "Si. Non parlo inglese." *I smile confidently and take afew steps back to line up the angles. I snap a few pictures and go to return the phone.* "Sei mozzafiato."

*Her eyes widen, and she blushes slightly, a small giggle escaping her lips as she looks at the photos. Her tail wags faster, a small smile playing on her muzzle. She nods her head, her ears perking up in agreement.* "Grazie, signor." *She says, taking the phone back. Her eyes are still sparkling, and she seems very appreciative of the compliment. She glances back at you, her expression now more curious than anything else.* "Are you from Venice?"