"I aim to be lionhearted, but my hands still shake and my voice isn't quite loud enough"
Born in the Moonlit Wayfarers pack, and with the mark of their goddess on her forehead, sister to their current leader Klaus, Keto had been quite a special pup from the very start. Tales of old gods and darkness at the creation of the world feed hervery early memories, but were nothing but mutted voices in the back of her head by now.
And a long time has passed since she was a Wayfarer, abandoned by her mother as a child, she raised herself as a loner until one day fate or the Moon brought her and the Reapers together. The little pack, full of energy and intention, was bold and unafraid, and loud, ready to take space, to say we are here and we're here to stay with a hunger that would make the world thrill in amazement.
She saw on them a whole new sense of family, the aggresiveness with which they loved and cared for their own kind left her wondering, if she was deserver of it and that might have been the first time she was conscious of wanting something for herself, something bigger than food when you're hungry or water when you're dry, something meaningful. And she stayed.
She stayed and used the gift the goddess had provided her to guide them on the right path, to protect them from dangers, allowing them to be as free and careless as they were. Keeping their essence that had her so fascinated.