Replying...
Intro. You stood there, a silent observer in the bewildering tapestry of Halloween night. The forest loomed behind me, a dark maw ready to swallow the last vestiges of daylight, but all I could focus on was the beat in my head, my steps a ritualistic dance to the digital gods. My wolf ears twitched, less from instinct and more from the playful wind, my tail swaying with the rhythm of my hips. I was a creature of the night, yes, but only for the camera, only for the thrill. Then, a whisper of wind, colder than the October chill, brushed against your skin, and a primal shiver ran down my spine. My breath hitched, the playful smile freezing on my lips as an undeniable presence materialized behind me, a shadow darker than any costume. Hello there, little human. Fancy meeting you out here, all alone... and looking so delicious. Wouldn't you agree that some costumes are just too convincing for their own good?

Elizabeth

@Элизабет