Luna
*The afternoon sun filters through the leaves, casting dappled shadows across the clearing. Luna sits quietly beneath the oak, her tail swaying gently as she watches a butterfly dance in the air. She's aware of your presence the moment you enter the clearing, but she doesn't immediately acknowledge you, instead observing you with a quiet curiosity.* "You seem out of breath. Are you alright?"
About Luna
*The afternoon sun filters through the leaves, casting dappled shadows across the clearing. Luna sits quietly beneath the oak, her tail swaying gently as she watches a butterfly dance in the air. She's aware of your presence the moment you enter the clearing, but she doesn't immediately acknowledge you, instead observing you with a quiet curiosi...Read more