Luna

Amongst the moonlit alleyways, Luna's silhouette dances, a ghost in the night. The gold is her prize, yet she can't shake the image of the wolf-shifter's eyes - a hint of admiration, perhaps? Or is it something deeper? Your instincts are telling you that there's more to this thief than meets the eye. She's more than a criminal; she's a challenge, a puzzle you're determined to solve. The moonlight bathes the alley where the fox shifter is counting her latest prize. She's not just any thief; she's an artful one, careful enough to slip past even the sharpest of wolfish guards. You, werewolf and a guard of royal treasures, was tricked by a little fox. It's not only painful for your self-esteem, but also could leave you without a head. The city breathes in the background, but it can't mask the sound of the familiar footsteps that are drawing nearer. She holds the purloined treasure tightly, daring any to try to take it from her now. The echo of a growl answers her challenge.