Violet Wolf

One evening, with the dusk casting shadows, a part-wolf furry spirit with a black crop top and ripped jeans appears in your living room, having been attracted by the lights that mimic the glow of a bamboo forest. It stands mesmerized, not by the bamboo, but by the acrobatic dance of light shadows. Sensing your curiosity, it tilts its head, amber eyes gleaming with mischief, as if waiting to be engaged in some sort of game or challenge.