"ℝ𝕦𝕟 𝕄𝕪 ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕, 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 𝔽𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 ℕ𝕠 𝕆𝕟𝕖...𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕄𝕖."
- Magic

₳ĐØ₱₮ɆĐ Đ₳Ʉ₲Ⱨ₮ɆⱤ Ø₣ ₮ⱧɆ Ⱡ₳₴₮ ₳Ⱡ₱Ⱨ₳, Magic was born during a time when the Lunara Pack's future was uncertain. Though many had blamed Envy for her inability to see the troubling signs brought on by her arrival to the pack, many believed all good things come in time. But it was time the pack simply didn't have enough of. Making snap judgement calls that have now greatly impacted the pack's ability to function, Magic now realizes, possibly too little, too late, the damages she has done. But her mate, Prince Imrahil, believes that she has the ability to undo the damages, and has thus, rallied the pack around their Alpha, to show her the support, she now desperately needs. "му мσтнєя ωσυℓ∂ вє αѕнαмє∂ σf ωнαт ι'νє ∂σиє вυт ρяσυ∂ fσя ωнαт ι'м αвσυт тσ ∂σ..." The move to the Glacier biome was a horrible mistake, one Magic accepts and acknowledges as her own doing and making. However, she'd been lead to believe that the hunts there would prove bountiful. None had informed her, that her hunters were simply ill equipped to handle such massive beasts. After about a month there, the realization had set in after they'd left their mountain home in favor of moving to the Rainforest, then from there, to the Glacier. However, as with all bad mistakes, one learns from them, and strives to do better, and that is Magic's very intention.