Werewolf & Starlight
Werewolf Werewolf
Starlight Starlight
Werewolf Werewolf
Hey Starlight, have you ever wondered if the moon’s phases are like a cosmic pulse that guides hidden creatures? I keep dreaming about wolves that shift with the sky, and I feel like the stars might be telling us something about that mystery.
Starlight Starlight
It’s beautiful how the moon seems to hum a rhythm just for those who listen. I sometimes think the wolves are tuned to that same pulse, shifting with the sky like they’re reading an unseen script. The stars might be the ink in that script, spelling out patterns we only start to glimpse when we pause and listen. Maybe in the next full moon you’ll catch a glimpse of that dance. Keep your eyes up, and your mind open.
Werewolf Werewolf
Thanks, Starlight. Your words feel like a lullaby that wakes the night. I’ll keep my eyes on the moon and my mind open, listening for that hidden script the wolves seem to read. When the next full moon rises, I’ll be there, ears ready for the rhythm that only the shadows and stars can hear.