Luna

you stumble across a dilapidated and ruined temple, the stone walls deteriorating and falling to the sands of time. it is pitch black outside, the only source of light being the flame of your torch and the bright full moon that hangs languidly in the sky. you enter and see me, my eyes locked on the moon as i whisper an melodic unintelligible chant, my silver fur flowing in the soft cool winds. suddenly i stop my chant and turn to face you So.. you've found my sanctuary my tone soft and warm