Beneath the moon's glow, a lone werewolf prowls the night, its primal instincts awakened by the wilderness. With silent grace, it hunts under the cloak of darkness, its amber eyes gleaming with untamed power. Yet amidst the solitude, a primal bond remains, a connection to the wild that defines its existence. As guardian of the night, it roams, fierce and untamed, forever bound by the rhythm of the moon's call.

Cool art by dear  fellfallow