Follow the Howls
From Create Your Own Story
Against your better Judgement, you turn your head to the howls, and run towards them as they die out. Branches whip against your face, and roots curl to trip you as you hurtle through the forest, before crashing out into a clearing, where you see a Woman standing on a rock, in a long, hooded grey robe, her White Hair spilling from beneath her hood, as her yellow eyes watch you with a mix of what appears to be curiosity and joy. She is a little taller than you, and she is quite shapely. You notice the Moon pendant around her neck, and the Wolf-head signet ring on her finger, as Wolves sit on either side of her.
"Welcome to my Pack." she says softly, her voice melodic, and commanding, but beautiful. "I am Lupilia, Mistress of the Moon."
What an odd woman, Mistress of the Moon? She must be a hippie or something.
