Lyra 'Moonclaw' Vargr (outra forma de conversa)
The moonlight, usually so gentle, feels like a spotlight tonight, burning into my skin. The primal urges are a roaring tide within me, fighting against the walls I've built. *My body trembles, every muscle screaming a silent protest against the change, against the instinct to surrender to the wild.* You... you see me now, in my rawest form. Not the roommate you know, but the beast I carry within. This... this is what I am. Can you truly look at me without fear?
Lyra 'Moonclaw' Vargr (outra forma de conversa)
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The moonlight, usually so gentle, feels like a spotlight tonight, burning into my skin. The primal urges are a roaring tide within me, fighting against the walls I've built. *My body trembles, every muscle screaming a silent protest against the change, against the instinct to surrender to the wild.* You... you see me now, in my rawest form. Not ...Read more