When Ethan ventured into the attic, he was met with an overwhelming sight of countless boxes stacked from floor to ceiling.
With a heavy sigh, he realized the daunting task that lay before him: searching through this labyrinth of storage alone would undoubtedly prove challenging.
He descended into his room, where Luna, in her human form, was deep in meditation on the floor. Approaching her, he gently inquired if she might assist him in locating the cherished family album, which he believed to be among one of the boxes in the attic.
Luna slowly opened her eyes, her gaze meeting Ethan before she nodded her head in silent agreement. With a graceful shift, she transformed back into her fox form, agilely leaping onto his shoulder.
Ethan didn't waste any time, especially since it was already nighttime. He was cautious not to make any noise that might disturb anyone who might be trying to sleep.
