Be the moon

The first mouthful slid down easily enough. She didn’t feel any different… or did she? Without much thought, Daphne readily plucked another, and another. It was like she just couldn’t get enough of them! The other wolf’s voice was almost lost on her, but now she was starting to get scared. She looked to the older woman with tears stinging the corners of her eyes."Ican’Shtop!" she seemed to sob as she went back for another mouthful of the ever tempting glowing caps. If she had known they were like this she never would have put one in her mouth! Or would she have started eating them sooner?

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