Foreword
Secrets will eventually be told, stories will eventually be forgot, and people will die and never be known. She will be known as a few people, and I write her story in hopes that her legend will live on and be told for years to come. Arwen Moonbeam was her name, she had long white hair, wolf ears, and a beautiful tail she could never stop brushing. For thousands of years she ruled as The Silver Queen second to her husband The Silver King, together they served as the guardians of forests and protectors of all magical beings. As the one hundredth Protector and savior of Camelot multiple times may the true tale of king Arthur be brought to life through the story I am about to tell.
Arwen had a gift not uncommon to her kind, the ability to shape shift, into two forms beyond her own. As a wolf elf she was capable of changing into a monstrous wolf, her unnatural size giving her the title the spirit wolf. Her other form was that of a strapping young man, his brown hair and blue eyes making him irresistible to women, not that he was interested in them. His name was Alexander Prince, knight of Camelot and one of Arthur's most trusted friends.