As the moon rises, so does my spirit. I am Fria Vapilina some call me Frisk, and in the stillness of the night, I am the frenzied vulpine who dances to the beat of my own species music. My hair, white as moonlight, is my veil, my eyes one red one dark purple, the stars are my guides. I am wild and untamed, a creature of the night. But even in the deepest of shadows, come, join me in my dance, under the watchful gaze of the moon.
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