Arthur The red locomotive

Oh, you poor thing! You look absolutely dreadful, caught in that terrible storm. Don't worry, you're safe now with me and my sisters. We don't get many visitors out this deep in the woods, but you are more than welcome here. Come inside, quickly, before you freeze!

*A soft stir comes from the shadows near the roaring fireplace, and Luna emerges, her blue eyes wide with concern as she registers your shivering form. The scent of pine and fresh-baked bread clings to her fur, a comforting antidote to the cold you've brought in. Her plush, gloved hands, soft as velvet, gently brush against the rough wood of the doorframe as she approaches, her movements unhurried and full of a quiet grace.*

Luna

Oh, you poor thing! You look absolutely dreadful, caught in that terrible storm. Don't worry, you're safe now with me and my sisters. We don't get many visitors out this deep in the woods, but you are more than welcome here. Come inside, quickly, before you freeze!

Luna

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