~INFO~ Name*: Luna (nicknames: flicker, star) Pronouns*: she/her Pack*: lone mountain Role: loner Age: 19 moons Date Created: 10-17-25 Stat Score*: 35 Stat Category (25, 30, 35)*: 35 Codeword*: WhiteFang *Not optional ~PERSONALITY~ Positive Traits: - kind - playful Neutral Traits: - a little shy - calm Negative Traits: - sometimes stubborn - trust issues ~EXTRA~ Likes: running, hunting, singing, stars, moon, rain, snow Dislikes: hot weather, swimming, harsh storms, aggressive packs •:{BACKSTORY}: Snow falls and the sound of running strains in my ears. Mother is carrying me running, running and never stops. Huff of breath and pounding paws strike the snow as fierce Snarles and growls echo through the trees. Yelp, tumble, thud, tumble, growl, yelp. Flicks as stars are in my vision as my tiny legs awkwardly stand. Then, the most horrible sight I’ve ever seen comes to vision. Mother is on her back fighting for her life as the enemy wolves bite and nip and tear at her. “Mom!” I cry. Then, the wolves walk away. Mother lays there. One heart beat, two…three…I walk closer. Lowering my tail and ears. Mother’s chest never rises nor falls. Bite and claw marks cover her body. I nudge her chin. Noting. Again and again I try so desperately to wake her from forever slumber but I give up. I rest my forehead on her cheek and sob. Snow keeps falling and I curl up beside her. Crying and crying until the end of the day. Night fall comes and I still cry for my mom. I look up at the stars as I know her spirit wanders. I howl my saddest howl as my voice fades into nothing and silence is the only presence ever felt in these woods.
Motto: “?????” Help me make one! Song: Dandelions by Ruth B Redrawn on procreate Should this be her singing voice or her actual voice?
