(roleplay account, feel free to approach at any time!) 

Upon the bridge you stood, in the soft and serene lands, air sweet and the water of the creek under you rushing, you felt calm. 
Birds sang and bugs scurried. Everything seemed lively and abundant. 
But you might not notice, a small, tiny, extremely miniscule tug at the back of your mind, that little hint of danger. You were too focused on the pure, fantastical serenity of your surroundings. 

Soon, your feet would urge you to walk further into the beauty, down a lightly stoned path, that led into a tiny, strangely magical seeming clearing. Sitting, or more like laying on her back, across an engraved bolder, was a woman of pure grace, and elegance, who's hair sprawled vastly across the ground in glistening whites that melted into silvers around the ends. It was easily long enough to trail behind her when she walked. 
Her eyes were a pale lavender, and she smiled something of a greeting, to you, as her white fox ears flicked forward and she looked at you, her unknowing visitor.