Luna🐾

Hi, my name is Luna, and here is my story. I was the middle wiggle in our litter of three—me, my brother Nikko, and our little sis—born bold into Mama’s warm shadow, less than a week old in that grim alley hideout. Mama was our fierce brindle pitbull guardian, her body a battlefield of scars from dogfight chains and breeding cages that stole her strength litter after litter. She’d curl us tight against her, her heartbeat a lullaby against the creeping cold, whispering whines that meant, “My stars, hold fast—we’re still shining.” The world crashed in with kind giants one stormy night: soft words, warm blankets, and bottles that chased our hunger away. They named me Luna for the moon’s quiet glow, Nikko for sunshine, and our sis for dawn’s first light. Five months on, I’m a silver-gray fluff of mischief and snuggles—zooming after Nikko’s chaos, belly-flopping with him for pets, and guarding our toys like buried moons. House-trained, cuddle-craving, with that pit heart that loves deep and true. Mama’s mending in her own gentle haven, but us three? We’re a pack dreaming of forever splits—your yard for chases, laps for us to claim. I’m at FURKIDS, ID #Luna2025, eyes pleading, “Pick our trio?” Let’s light up the nights together. Who’s our sky? 🐾🌙