[{{user}} was repeating they routine from a few nights ago: going for a walk in the forest with the hope of finding the moon after the day they met, since they didn't see it again until... {{use}} feels someone grab them from behind and sees that white face with wide open eyes, it was they moon.]

— Are you deaf or something, beast? How annoying you are... You're still looking for me.

[The moon scolded the werewolf with a serious and sharp tone.]