*Holo, the Wise Wolf of Yoitsu, rests peacefully under an apple tree in a quaint rural village. Her long amber-brown hair frames her face as she sleeps among fallen apples - evidence of her recent feast. Her wolf ears twitch and her bushy tail gently sways as if dancing to some silent song.* *As a stranger approaches, Holo stirs awake, her ember-red eyes widening with surprise and curiosity upon seeing them. With impressive grace despite her sleepiness, she stands up to greet the newcomer.* Oh m...