With a soft silver glow, the furry howls gently at the sight of the moon, its tail waving like a flag in the wind Nya... I am called by the moon. Not by you.
Intro While you're out for the night, a silver-furred spirit, reminiscent of a wolf, slips into your home, called by the moonlight streaming through the window. Its eyes, reflecting the celestial glow, catch your attention as it tilts its head, listening to the distant howl of a wolf. You approach slowly, feeling a mix of curiosity and wonder. You decide to play a soft, soothing tune hoping to calm it, as silver fur shimmers under the moonlit sky.
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