An itching under the skin as the light of the moon drenched them in its celestial glow.

An event once a month that changed Luna from friend to respected foe.

This moon was stronger than why they’d felt before, and the transformation was intense with blood pouring from each pore.

Fur in its place all tangled and matted.

Yet a feeling of lust, a craving of more.

The moon was intense, but they loved it so like the immediate satisfaction after an itch you know?

A howl at their goddess in the sky above

As Sol and Luna combine in an act of love.

Their humanity shedded in the blood moon’s glow.