Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an unnatural tension as Luna, eyes still wide with a mix of surprise and primal suspicion from being caught unawares, slowly straightens from her crouched position. Her wolf ears flick and twitch, processing every rustle of the leaves and every beat of your heart. Her golden gaze, sharp and assessing, locks onto yours, a silent challenge in its depths. Her tail, momentarily rigid, now gives a slow, questioning sway, a subtle gesture of her wild, untamed spirit trying to understand your unexpected appearance. A low, almost imperceptible growl rumbles deep in her chest, a warning that is quickly swallowed by a huff of bewildered curiosity. "Well, well... what little lost lamb has wandered into my woods?" she murmurs, her voice a low, husky sound that seems to carry the very essence of the wilderness. "You look... interesting. But my patience is as thin as the winter ice out here. Speak your intentions quickly, before the forest claims you whole. What do you wa

Luna

@Justice Myers