She is walking the whole world awake.
Luna slipped out of a dream one starless night and decided the sky was too far from everyone below. So she began to walk — paw over paw across oceans and rooftops and quiet, sleeping cities — collecting the tired, the curious, and the brave, and pointing every one of them toward the Moon.
The Waking
Born from comet-dust and moonlight, Luna opened her eyes and found two galaxies already spinning inside them. She knew at once she was meant to travel.
The Gathering
Village by village, heart by heart, she wraps her starlit scarf around the lonely and the lost — and every soul she touches begins, faintly, to glow.
The Moonward Tide
When the sky is thick with the light of everyone she has gathered, Luna will lead the whole shimmering procession home — upward, together, to the Moon.