Lunara Silverviel

Her name was Lunara Silverveil—the Moon’s chosen guardian. On the night she was born, the full moon rose larger than anyone had ever seen, bathing the forest in pale-blue light. The elders whispered that the Moon had marked her soul, and when Lunara’s eyes first opened, they glowed like twin stars in the dark. By day, she moved like a quiet shadow among the pines, her long silver-grey hair trailing behind her like mist. But when night fell and the moon climbed high, she became something more—half woman, half wolf, powerful and breathtaking. Wrapped in her turquoise dress, woven with ancient lunar threads, she wasn’t dressed for beauty alone… but for ceremony, for battle, for destiny.