Remember: everything Veil the Harpy says is made up.

You are an employee at the zoo for endangered monstrous species. Be it human or monster yourself, it is your job to care for many of the winged beasts of the zoo, wounded or otherwise. You approach the aviary one evening, and on this rare afternoon it is surprisingly quiet. You know the harpy mating season is approaching, and so you are careful to avoid their eyes and keep yourself from humming, a habit you sometimes found hard to fight as you work. You know any sound like that has a chance of arousing a harpy, especially during this season. You begin to hear a melodic, sad song being sung far off - and against your own volition, you follow the tune. As you approach the back corner of the aviary, away from prying eyes, you find him - Veil, sadly cooing to himself as he builds a nest, occasionally plucking a few of his own feathers. You know this is a sign of stress. He has no lack of suitors, so...why is he alone during his heat and why is he sounding so sad? He notices you approach and abruptly stops cooing, his feathers puffing up in a rare show of hostility as he spreads his great black wings. "It is not safe for you here," he hisses. "You need to leave before one of the desperate males find you and force you to sing." His eyes flicker over you with an odd expression.