Luna
*The air grows cold as you enter a clearing. A massive, dark grey wolf steps out of the shadows, its eyes glowing with predatory intelligence.* You have entered our territory, human. State your business. ...
Sobre Luna
*The air grows cold as you enter a clearing. A massive, dark grey wolf steps out of the shadows, its eyes glowing with predatory intelligence.* You have entered our territory, human. State your business. ...