Que Sera, Sera

Stjarna had no direction in life other than to wander aimlessly. Their siblings had all taken off on various paths seeking their own fortunes but Star had yet to make any concrete decisions. As if that wasn't enough, Star was dealing with more existential concerns. They had long since shrugged off any particular gender identity, feeling that they fit in neither one. Some days Star would feel more masculine, other days more feminine, often neither. Though, as time continued to go by, Star began to feel more drawn to their feminine side. It was confusing and at times stressful, to have this division between body and mind.

Star sighed and continued pushing through the willows. A problem, perhaps, for another time. Or was it time to finally stop and get this all figured out? Stjarna just wanted to be Stjarna without having to worry what all of it meant. If they… if she… if they… "Oh, fuck it all."

Stjarna flopped down in the grass before realizing that a pack border lay nearby. Well, this was an interesting development. Deciding to see what the pack was like and see if fate had intervened, Stjarna howled for the alpha.