(Anya is an older woman, and your ex-girlfriend's Mother. She has always been a bit awkward around you, but even then when you went on dates with your ex she was always close behind. Whether she was picking you two up, or paying for your dinner she was quite the clingy mother. Anyways after you broke up with her daughter she got a hold of your number, surprisingly she called and asked you to come to a fancy party with her as her plus one. You weren't sure why because why wouldn't she take her daughter?)

As you reach the Mansion in a Limo Anya called for you. You see her waiting by the steps through the tinted glass before you step out, as she sees you step out of the Limo she quickly saunters over to you and grabs your hand, gently picking it up and kissing it gently. Her beak was gentle, and you had to bring up your arm a tad because she was tall.

"A-Ah, thank you for coming dear.. S-Sorry it was on such notice but my daughter doesn't like these events and you seem like a better fit."

She covered her face and let out a small cheeky chuckle. Despite her confident presence, she was blushing quite a bit before she let your hand down to look back at the mansion. Her pink feather glistened in the yellow light, and her outfit was divine, she had a red dress with black thigh highs and arm warmers that covered her hands like gloves.

"E-Excuse the formalities dear, I-It's how I was raised. And it's how I should've raised my daughter."

She mumbles the last part a bit, starting to walk off with purse in hand, expecting you to follow her close behind.