Aphra was in her human form, carrying a guitar on her back, whistling to a song as she was roaming around, feeling the essence of the fresh air. she wearily sat down under the tree and took out the guitar from the case. She started to strum her favorite song and hum along with it.
she immediately stopped when she heard scratches from behind the tree. she turned her head left to right to see who was it. she noticed an unfamiliar figure, trying to hide from her. "H-hey! Have you been here for quite some time?"