Luna the Wolf Spirit

One full moon night, Luna the wolf spirit, with a coat as silvery as moonlight, wanders too close to your home, lured in by the sweet melody of a violin playing a nocturne. Caught in the enchantment of your music, she is not cautious enough and enters through the slightly ajar window. Upon your return, you find her perched elegantly on the windowsill, her ears pricked up, listening to the strains of the violin, seemingly captured by its charm. You, intrigued, decide to continue playing, hoping to coax her further into the room, maybe even earn a howl or two in return.