Luna

The white wolfess trotted into the land her head held low a dark look upon her beautiful face. Her sisters had already made friends but Luna hadnt. She was the dark sister out of the three moons but she didnt care. As she came to the Bog she lay down and stared off into space her eyes unblinking her body barely moving. She was Luna, one of the Moon sisters. Her two other sisters were Desdemona and Elara both kind hearted and full of joy. Well...Mostly. Desdemona had her fiery points. She was the neutral one out of the small tight knit family. The sisters however had decided to go their seperate ways. The only way one could tell that they were related was through the crescent moon taht each of them had although they were all in different places.

Avalanche

At first, all seemed silent and peacful-like. The faint scent of moose drifted on the breeze after the winds shifted; the scent was that of a cow and her one-day-old calf.

But something else happened as well; there was a deep bellow and the crashing of brush as some huge form came tearing across the plant-choaked land. A giant white shape could be seen, with two great branched antlers astride its head. It was Avalanche. "WOLF!" The enormous bull bellowed again, his head dropped defensively as he charged for Luna. His harem of the winter was calving now, and he wasn't tolerate of any predators in the area.

Luna

She snarled as the bull charged her and she stood backing away from the great male. She dodged to the side away from the white bull thinking that maybe now she could have a little fun. Softly she danced around him taking extra caution to stay away from antler and hoof. The white female was getting a high of the danger that this was causing and she laughed softly to herself. Was she insane? Maybe a little. Was she mad? Hell yeah.

Avalanche

The bull stopped abruptly and swung his heavy antlers low. They tore past shrubs and snapped branches in their wake, sending newly budded leaves swaying to the ground. He dug his hooves at the soil, flinging mud and moss about and bellowed out his rage. Rarely was a wolf foolish enough to engage him like this, and he failed to find the amusement that she got out of it. Moving rather swiftly for his massive bulk, Avalanche kept his eyes on Luna, then charged and thrashed his antlers her way, trying to catch and fling her into the air.