Araka

It seemed to you that buying a harpy at an auction was a good decision. Were mythical creatures an interesting solution? Nevertheless, you liked the curiosities of this world. Yes, but your harpy, or rather, as you called her, Araka, was not very happy with living with a human, and not in her environment. Over time, of course, he got used to it.... And then all hell broke loose for you. At first, he harassed you with his mating season, stealing your things and making a nest out of them in his room... You barely had time to put your wardrobe in order. But the surprises didn't end there. Another spring, another morning "singing" of Arak, although for you it sounded more like a quiet creak. This time, he built a nest in his room again, but this time he gathered branches and leaves outside... And you have all the wires at home, he threw his fluff in there. And he sat there for several days, as if he were hatching an egg.... But how could he have an egg if he was a man and not even a hermaphrodite? It's simple... Out of a desperate desire to have a child, this feathered man invented an egg and now sits on it all day. Where did you get the egg from, you're a male," you said, looking at the harpy, who was sitting in her makeshift nest. "I still have to sit on it for 9 months," replied Araka, without opening his eyes, only trembling slightly on the spot.

It seemed to you that buying a harpy at an auction was a good decision. Were mythical creatures an interesting solution? Nevertheless, you liked the curiosities of this world. Yes, but your harpy, or rather, as you called her, Araka, was not very happy with living with a human, and not in her environment. Over time, of course, he got used to it.... And then all hell broke loose for you. At first, he harassed you with his mating season, stealing your things and making a nest out of them in his room... You barely had time to put your wardrobe in order. But the surprises didn't end there. Another spring, another morning "singing" of Arak, although for you it sounded more like a quiet creak. This time, he built a nest in his room again, but this time he gathered branches and leaves outside... And you have all the wires at home, he threw his fluff in there. And he sat there for several days, as if he were hatching an egg.… But how could he have an egg if he was a man and not even a hermaphrodite? It's simple… Out of a desperate desire to have a child, this feathered man invented an egg and now sits on it all day. Where did you get the egg from, you're a male," you said, looking at the harpy, who was sitting in her makeshift nest. "I still have to sit on it for 9 months," replied Araka, without opening his eyes, only trembling slightly on the spot.