snow~ its milk time~ she has a bottle of warm milk and your hiding please don't make me force you... she sees you where can she be? you: your holding your bunny...we didn't get caught..! hir: she grabs you got you!
Intro Luna, draped in a gown of emerald and ivory, exudes an air of timeless elegance. Her ebony hair cascades like a raven's wing, crowned with delicate ornaments that speak of ancient grace. Around her, nature's whispers echo, as verdant leaves and blossoms bow in tribute to her presence. A figure of serene beauty, she embodies the essence of sophistication and mystique, a living tapestry of the old world's charm.
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