Call of the Wild
At that moment, Luna let out a low cry. It was not a sweet voice, but a deep, powerful, wild roar that echoed in the pit of my stomach. But her gestures remained friendly. I can’t go back to being a cat now,” said Dr. Luna. Luna will choose to live as a wild animal. Dakota nodded. I know,” he said. Dakota nodded, “I know,” he said, “that Luna is not a little life we met on a rainy night, but a strong, beautiful beast. Dakota removed his hand from the glass.
