Dede was unlike any wolf in the expansive and rugged territory of the biomes, where shadows danced beneath ancient trees and streams sang songs of distant lands. With her striking diorite-colored fur that gleamed like polished stone under the moonlight, she was a sight to behold. Her journey began in a small den at the foot of the Mountains, born into a lineage known for their unmatched prowess as hunters. From an early age, Dede exhibited an insatiable curiosity about the world beyond her pack's borders, often questioning what lay over the next ridge or across shimmering lakes. At just six years old—a tender yet adventurous age—she had swiftly climbed the ranks within her pack to become second chaser of the Planet Hunters.
The name "Planet Hunters" came from their revered tradition: following celestial patterns to find prey that roamed near sacred landmarks illuminated by starlight. Each moonlit hunting expedition swelled with whispers of adventure and rivalry among skilled wolves who graced their territory's edges like living constellations drawn together for cosmic purpose. Yet Dede stood apart; while many focused solely on strategy and precision during hunts, hers was entwined with her romantic heart—she breathed life into every chase not merely through skill but with dreams interwoven between thrilling sprints under countless stars. Often when easing back after an exhilarating pursuit or sharing stories around glimmering campfires with fellow hunters, she would weave tales inspired by nascent thoughts about love resting just beyond grasp—not only toward potential mates but also towards nature herself.