Queen Aloy

Became Lead wolf when her mate King Jeremiah passed away. She was unsure if she should seek a new mate or not. She did not.

You can't believe your eyes. You'd say you're dreaming, but you are, in fact, in a Dreamland, so anything is possible. There are no words to properly describe this creature. You'd never imagine a cross between a bear and a moth.
You have to admit, the creature looks quite cute. It would be different if it was bigger, though. You approach closer, sniffing it carefully. It sniffs you back, but beyond that, it minds its own business. You notice a few shiny sparks attached to its fur, so you take one before going further.

Shortly after, Aloy was attacked by a lunar snowy owl, but she was victorious. She woke up on a cliff overlooking the glacier, and sat up to scratch at her neck with her hind leg. What a place.

A loud crack sounding almost like thunder rings out through the area.. was it thunder?

With a start, the she-wolf turned her head about, ears flicking this way and that. She made her way home with heavy paws and aching joints. Leading a pack at seven years old was... something else. She sighed, padding into the den to greet familiar faces with a warm smile and tired eyes.

Queen Aloy was diagnosed with a persistent cough by the herbalist on the day she reached 7 years 4.5 months old. The herbalist immediately set to work foraging for the herbs necessary to treat Aloy, but she still has yet to be cured. Aloy's rattling coughs could be heard throughout the main camp as she fought against the sickness untreated.

Queen Aloy's chest heaved with the effort of trying to just breath after a coughing fit. When would this end?
Finally, Joji was able to gather the herbs to make the cough cure. He got to work as quickly as he could.

Queen Aloy passed away at the ripe old age of 8 years old. She died in her sleep, peacefully joining her mate Jeremiah in the stars.