Polaris ☄️

"The North Star"

There is more to this world than most know. Some wolves can walk another while they sleep. Polaris grew up in the Tundra, listening to pup-tales under the northern lights about how when the moon cried at night a whole new world would open up to some wolves. As a young wolf she was fascinated by the tales, but when it came time to move out on her own and find a pack...she realized the stories must have been just that...stories. 

For her sleep was always just sleep. The moon never seemed to cry. And the wolves she came upon seemed to know nothing of the stories she'd grown up with. Until Serene. There was something different about her and the way she seemed to stare up at the moon sometimes, or the way she'd ponder deeply in the morning, and set her hunters upon strange requests. 

It wasn't until Polaris saw the moon cry for the first time that she understood... Shooting stars danced over head but more than that, glowing orbs seemed to arc along the night sky...and Serene and Wraith definitely knew of the world beyond. Dreamland. 

The first lunar tear Serene brought back with her left Polaris pricked with wonder. The more Serene brought back, the more she traversed that veil, the more the wolves of Leyhollow began to grow together--united. And Pol, well she had finally found her home. 

Icy shores background. 

Starting stats were around 220 at 2yrs, 8mo.