I was the Commander of the group that I created long ago. I was a princess, born in a castle that I hadn't set foot in for years. I was a friend of a Dryad who had placed a spell on my mate after he attacked a female, the Dryad's mate. I was a half-breed, born from a female fox and a male wolf. I was able to help those that needed to be healed, healing a broken heart, giving solace to the one who was hurt, and changing the future for one whose future was bleak. I stepped foot into a pack and changed the lives of them, earning their respect after I had failed them. They used to call me Foxy. But, now: Now, they call me Luna, and I would become the best damn Luna I had to be.