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Like almost all of her kin, Nee'Yah was born into a hostile world and soon carved out her spot in it. While she barely remembers anything of what some would call a mother and knows nothing of her father, Nee'Yah certainly learned the lessons that all her kind have learned. In the early days of her being a chick she fought with her siblings over food, learned to fly once she was kicked from the nest, and soon eked out a small territory in the mountains. While that realm would be small as her neighbors, siblings, and others fell to each other she was quick to claim the land in the way that only a harpy can by marking the greyish barren landscape with dots of the finiest jewels and shiny things that she could get her talons on. Now, coming into her own Nee'Yah shows the markers of her being ready to carry on with the same goals that her parents had. The reddish tint to her feathers showing that she is ready to seek out a mate, willing to fight all comers, and rule over her domain at the top of the world in a realm that if anyone was smart they would avoid like the deadliest of plagues. Of course as a general whole, Harpies are hardly a threat lest they are in a massive group. So all that puffing up and hissing that might come from Nee'Yah over her claim may as well just be nothing but bluster.