It is said that, long ago in a fit of impishness, the moon descended from the sky to steal fire from Earth. Gleefully, she nabbed a flame, and on her way back to her place in the heavens, collided with a hawk, forever fusing its talons and wings to her crescent. Enjoy your newfound powers instilled by our cheerful copper moon, and if they fail to materialize, at least you’ll look good trying.

• 100% acrylic
• Woven full color patch sewn on
• In style slouch fit