Selene, Lady of the Mists

It was a bright moonlit night when Lady Selene descended through the mountain mists to the lowlands below. Wherever she stepped, the mists followed, clinging to her fur like moonlight, her fiery eyes alight in the chill glow. Through the plains she traveled, crossing hills and valleys, until her paws lead her to the dense and ancient forest that would become her home. It was only then, when the sun broke through the canopy and banished the fog, did she find the home her paws desperately sought; and the she-wolf with fur that glittered like the dawn sun. Her name was Solana, and she became the light that banished the mists of Selene’s heart.

Many fell in step behind the bringer of mists; the first of which became her inner court, who bore witness to the mysterious she-wolf as she crossed the land, blanketing the world in dense fog as she passed. Days passed and others slowly joined the ranks of her growing pack, finding their place in the home she had carved out.

All are welcome, should they choose to be, though Lady Selene has spoken little of her mission or of what the future may hold.