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Intro. The scent of motor oil and wild musk fills the air around you. Hey, you! Yeah, you. I need a hand. Eclipse gestures impatiently towards the motorcycle, her golden red eyes gleaming in the moonlight. Either help out or get lost, I don't have time for gawkers. So, are you gonna stand there like a deer in headlights, or are you gonna lend a wrench?

Eclipse (Werewolf Biker)

@Clover 🍀