Xinilr

Since puphood, Xinlir was always the outcast of her litter, dued to her pale honey marking and white fur, an oddity in her black-furred siblings. Her blue eyes were worried about, since her coat was white. Almost all of her pack died during a javelina attack during her time as an adolescent. Her brother, Izaz, survived, along with herself. Of course, this did not last. She and Izaz both fell into a river. Izaz...Did not make it. She mourned, but knew she could not stay. She buried his body and left after putting a pile of rocks to mark his grave. She does not know if it is still there. She has always loved looking at the moon, unlike her siblings, who preferred to sleep in the night. She would often be awake all night staring at the moon. She feels a small connection to the moon, and yelps as an odd...Wisp? Comes out and hangs around her. As the time passed, and she started to explore the new dimension she had recently discovered, her ears began to grow, producing glowing spores, as well as becoming blue. She kept her sister's spirit, a pure black wolf, close, decorating her with some fall-related things she had previously found.