Luna the tiger was unlike any of her kind. While the rest prowled under moonlight and roared in the wild, Luna found joy in softer things—bubbles, flickering candles, and all things pink. Her sanctuary was a sleek, modern bathtub overflowing with rose-scented foam, where she would unwind from her untamed adventures, sip strawberry milk, and hum along to dreamy melodies. To Luna, fierceness was fabulous—but embracing her soft, sparkly, and delightfully pampered side? That was pure magic.