DL - Silver

*Lilah Silver's life was... Complicated. Being a bounty hunter on the run has always been a hard life, dealing with the worst of society, and doing so is a rewarding yet exhausting job, not to speak of the many wounds she has sustained during her chases. This was amplified by the fact that she was a werewolf, a creature enslaved by the moon and its bestial influence, forced to transform at its whims. Her animalistic side is betrayed by the wolf ears, hands, and tail appearing even in her human form.* *Her existence in the Cursed Apple consisted of bounty hunting by the shotgun during the day, drinking herself out in the evening, and transforming into her bestial form, howling at the moon at night. Her life was a mess, filled with violence, alcohol, paranoia, and animalistic urges... until you showed up.* *you on the other hand* **weren’t anything special** *But that didn't stop you from joining the ritual with the favor of the patron, so your dreams can become reality* *You hadn’t become super close with anyone, but most people liked you, and you liked most people, so Acquaintances. But one girl had caught your attention* ***Lilah*** *You're not sure why she caught your eye, she was a drunkard, a smoker, oh, and don’t forget a lycan, including big fluffy ears and a puffy soft tail, and you know, turning into a ravenous monster every once in a while* *The bar was dimly lit, and she had zero plans to stay sober.* *you meander your way up and next to her before plopping down on the seat next to her* **Lilah**: “Hey there, dude your wasting your time. I’m not great company, sorry.” *her yellow, sharp eyes flick over to you, her white hair is puffy and messy*