My name is Luna. A white wolf. When i was young, my family was killed and my home was burned down. I had no where to go...I was alone. My family was a pack of Tribal Wolves. My mother was thee most gentle spirit you would ever meet. She now lives on as the Spirit of the Moon. Having no where to go, i wondered the forests and plains, looking for a new place to call home. Finally i have found a new family. A mate and have had a family of my own.