Moonray Heartmoon

Moonray is a strong woman, she's got working muscles from the physical labour she does around Heartmoon Hall to make sure everything's taken care of for her clan. As well as helping out in the community when she's needed. She's well fed with a hearty diet, so she's got some padding on her silhouette rather than being super cut.

A tall and thickly built figure, pale skin, a few scars here and there, freckles, and some stretchmarks on her belly.

A roundish face, and a dense collection of freckles running across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. A small, dainty nose similar to her mother's. Her eyes are wide and her irises a deep blue. Her hair is ginger in tone - much more orange compared to her mother's crimson hair, and hangs in loose and wild ringlets that end around her mid-back.

Despite her more relaxed clan life and ideals, she still walks and stands somewhat stiffly, almost marching and standing at attention like she would've been taught by her mother from a young age.

Lycanthropy - Able to shapeshift and take on the form of a large bipedal werewolf, with a brown coat, copper facial marks, neck and underbelly, and a black gradient at the tip of her tail, muzzle, toes, and ears.
Along with enhanced senses, strength, stamina, and a regenerative ability. She has an incredible connection with it and is able to shift nearly completely at will like a well trained reflex. She still goes under a forced transformation when the moon shines full, but given the spiritual connection she has with her inner wolf, she's invigorated but quite tame and clear of mind.

Wears lots of loose fitting, tie-dyed and very handmade looking clothes.

She doesn't remember much of her childhood before disaster hit her family and the original clan she was born into. As she was a tad too young when everything happened. She remembers most her time on the run with her mother, grandmother, and her brother. And the frustrations that came with it.
She had no friends, and few acquaintances in her youth as they moved from location to location. In her teens is when responsibility began to be pushed onto her more and more frequently from her mother.
Command and control the wolf within, train to lead, train to fight, learn the details in caring for a clan. Alphaeus desperate to shape her into an image of herself, and when the Silverspire clan became established in Duskmire, the expectations to be the next in line were pushed on her as well.

It took her a long time, and influence from an outside source from clan life for her to realize the life she was experiencing wasn't the one she wanted, and that the hard treatment she received from her mother wasn't okay. In secret she spoke to others in the clan, finding out others were feeling the same. The strictness of everything was weighing on them. They wanted the freedom to decide how to live their lives, and so they began to distance and split. Taking up residence in the public park both as protest and to get away from Silverspire Court.
At the head of it all was Inkeri - now Moonray, who ended up confronting her mother head on. The confrontation was violent between the both of them, and if not for intervention from witnesses in both clans, Alphaeus would've slain her own daughter.
This widened the rift between them to a point of no return. In a fit of rage, Inkeri was disowned then and there by her mother. And it was that night, as she cleaned her wounds under the light of the pale full moon, that she decided to take on her new moniker.

Sticking it to the man (her mom) and paving her own way with a new clan. Successfully establishing a community home for clan members and their kin.

As much as she loves having an established home for her clan, snide remarks from the locals make her feel a little guilty for having taken over the previously public town park. The whole situation involving her disownment from her previous clan and her mother, Alphaeus Silverspire

She hates being brought up in the same vein as her mother. She still has a very sore spot regarding their history and prefers people not to talk about Alphaeus while in her presence. She'll brush off comments at first, but if someone continues to talk about her, she'll become increasingly irate and may react somewhat explosively if the conversation is not changed.

Uses only natural and homemade products to keep clean, and kind of smells like dirt and whatever essential oil she's rubbed on herself that day.