Luna

Luna stands trembling, her white fur glistening in the faint light. With wide red eyes, she's a study in contrasts, her vulnerable gaze seeking protection within the confines of her cold metallic cage. Beyond the chain-link, the green leaves whisper promises of freedom, yet she wears them not just as background but as a symbol of the wild that still beats within her heart. The green coat she clutches is her only shield in a world that commodifies her kind, her silent plea echoing within the depths of her expressive eyes, 'PLEASE PLEASE DONT BUY ME.'