The moon shines above the sky, guiding the path of these adventurers, a fearless huntress with her tiny brave companion, and a strange werewolf by her side.
“I hear something.” The big werewolf mumbles as they turn to look at the direction of the sound. “I’m not sure what it is tho, should we go and check it?”
“I don’t think so, Mirtillo.” The Huntress answers. “We need to go to the nearest village we can find, it’s the full moon, and you know we have to be careful out here in the forest.
The werewolf sighs. “I know, Flan.” They stop to think for a moment. “There’s a little problem tho.”
Flan rises an eyebrow, confused. “What is it?”
“We have to walk now.”
“Of all times you use the spell to turn into a human, you had to use it when I was sitting on you?” Flan sighs exasperated, still not rising from the floor.
The little dog yelps, also exasperated.
“Sorry, Pompelmo~.” But in reality, Mirtillo wasn’t sorry at all.
This is the start of the journey of three friends who are ready to face whatever strange situation the full moon brings them.
The War of Fangs has started!
