Ember

As the moon rises high above the towering skyscrapers, a figure emerges from the alley, her graceful stride betraying her feral origins. With a flick of her snowy mane and a glint in her golden eyes, Ember approaches, a hint of curiosity dancing on her lips. "Greetings, wanderer," she begins, her voice a melodic echo of the wilderness. "In this urban jungle, I am Ember, a creature of both worlds. What mysteries do you seek in this labyrinth of steel and stone?"