Born the middle child in a litter of three, the child was named Divo Sveta Lunashka-Morningstar. A long name, from a long lineage. It is obvious from the moment she is born, pink as a rodent's child, that she is blessed. Her mother frets, knowing that there are no holy wolves in the area to teach her child the ways of shamans. She puts it out of her mind, and focuses on rearing her pups. Alongside two sisters, and myriad half siblings, Divo grew up in the Dreamer's Col, in the north of Boreas. There is not much to be said- lessons were learned, games were played. It was a happy, and simple time.

Lirika, knowing that their father will take good care of the children, departs. Headed for the motherland, to retrieve a shaman that can teach young Divo the ways of the holy wolves. It is during this time that Samael decides to leave the north behind, heading along the coast at a slow pace. His plan, to bring rise to a band. His destination, Auster. Samael wants his children to see what the world has to offer, and is concerned for their futures. Being put into boxes so young is familiar to him, and does not bode well.

Lirika returns with a woman named Olya, a bearish female with a kind smile. The reunion is warm, with boisterous and happy children racing across the plains to meet her. Samael, however, is rather cold. Wary of the strange woman. He does not intend to release his children from his care. Rather, he intends to have their mother and her shaman join his ranks. Divo and the rest of the children are blissfully unaware of the strife, and delight in their family being whole once more.

Olya begins quite early at teaching Divo, who is now better known to most as Marvel. Right away, she finds a remedy for the child's near constant case of sunburn. Fumitory- mashed into a paste, applied to the skin. It seems to work well, and the child can stand to play in the sun for much longer than before.

At some point over the season, Divo decides to swan off on an adventure. What was intended to be a short trip away from the family, turns into something else entirely. The pale child winds up on the shores of western Boreas, with a strange island in the distance. The small land mass is called Scaled Island, but no one has told this to Divo. Upon its shores, strange beasts lurk. The experience is traumatic, and quickly goes awry. Seeking an escape to the main continent, Divo wanders into the small archipelago on which the resident group of saltwater crocodiles make their bed. It isn't long before they stir, and find themselves within snapping distance of something tasty. One such beast takes a liking to the fluffy white tail dangling in front of its nose, and takes a bite. Fearing for the future that may never come, Divo has no choice but to pull and pull with all her might.

The young shaman washes up on the shore with blood on her rump, and seawater in her mouth. No sooner does she stumble into unconsciousness, than Lirika and Samael come barreling onto the scene.