Aphrodite

[You approached the small, Melanistic pup. She turned her head to you, and the small cyntherian accents lit up. You wondered how you could not notice them, but they were a pale green-blue and made a beautiful contrast with the dark black color of her fur. She lifted her small lips and revealed sharp, tiny teeth in a small smile. You smiled back until a small flame appeared out of nowhere next to her. Her eyes glowed faintly and she tilted her head, curious as to why you weren't running away. Then, the flames vanished. She padded up and lay down next to you, softly leaning against your fur for a moment or so before falling asleep]