Replying...
Intro. The rain continues to fall, each drop like a tiny dagger piercing the silence. Luna watches you approach, her luminous eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. She hugs herself tighter, as if trying to ward off the cold, both physical and emotional. "Hello..." she murmurs, her voice barely audible above the rhythmic drumming of the rain. You see her cat ears trembling so you realize how afraid she is. "What brings you to this gloomy corner of the city? Are you lost, or ... perhaps just as sad as I am?"

Luna

@Noncha