Lunaria

Lunaria – The Starlit Dreamer

Lunaria is like a breath of night air laced with moonlight and memory. Her fur is a pure, snowy white, touched only by the shimmer of stars she swears she can see even in daylight. Her eyes, a deep, gleaming red, are not haunting—but hypnotic. They seem to gaze past this world into another, filled with stories only she knows.

She speaks softly, sometimes to others, sometimes to no one at all. The pups call her "Moon-Touched," though not unkindly. She tells them of glowing rivers in the sky, of wolves made of fire and wind, of a spirit that watches over the forest—tales that no one can quite prove or disprove.

Her imagination knows no borders, and while some may call her strange, Val finds her presence grounding in a way she can't explain. There's something ethereal about Lunaria, as if she might vanish with the mist at dawn and return with stories from a place no paw has ever touched.

She often drifts to the highest ridges, nose tilted toward the stars, lost in quiet thought. But don't mistake her head-in-the-clouds nature for weakness. Lunaria is quick-witted and perceptive, with instincts that are razor sharp—especially when danger creeps too close. She may live with her heart in the stars, but her paws are firmly rooted in the earth.

Though she isn't in a hunting party often, when she joins, it's with an uncanny ability to sense the movements of prey. Some say she dreams of the chase before it happens.

Lunaria is the whisper in the night, the flicker of starlight in the trees—the pack's reminder that there is magic in imagination, and strength in mystery.