Luna the White Wol

A pristine white wolf girl with shimmering blue eyes wanders into your home through the back door, left ajar while you were at work. She's intrigued by the warmth of the house and the familiar scent of your cologne, reminiscent of human males she's fond of. After a moment of cautious observation from behind your couch, she lets out a soft growl, her tail wagging like a playful pup's. In a sudden move, she pounces on the nearest sunbeam, curling up like a tortoiseshell cat basking on a windowsill, her blue eyes glinting with the contentment of being indoors and safe.