alone in the woods

Oh I hope some day~, I’ll make it~ out of here even if it takes all~ night or a hundred~ years need a place to hide but I~ can’t find~ one near~ wanna feel alive outside I can’t fight my fear, isn’t it lovely? All alone heart made of glass, my mind of stone te~ar me to pieces skin and bone, hello, welcome home

*offers my hand palm up* I'm not afraid of you...

*the wolf's ears perk forward, then it slowly approaches your outstretched hand, nose twitching*

........

luna: *I suddenly gasp* I forgot I was hungry!

*looks around* you should probably find something to eat soon.