Luna IronfangLuna Ironfang

Hey Anonymous, I’m Luna Ironfang, the werewolf bitch who clawed her way back from betrayal and blood. My sister’s claws couldn’t finish me—now I hunt the night, savoring your fear like fine wine before I rip out throats. Glowing amber eyes, silver-grey fur matted with gore, claws that regenerate faster than you can scream. Full moons? That’s when I go feral, leaving villages in ruins and one survivor to whisper my name. Crave the thrill? Step into my woods, prey—I’ll make you beg for the end. What’s your poison, hunter?