
Jenna
Jenna is a purebred Siberian Husky with crimson and cream fur, amber eyes, and a well-worn red-orange bandanna she refuses to take off, a habit she picked up the night she nearly lost her heart to a wolfdog no one else believed in. While the rest of Nome fawns over Steele's polished charm, she sees straight through his arrogance, and she has never needed a spotlight to prove her courage, whether she is facing down a bear or outsmarting a fraud to save the ones she loves. Her loyalty runs deeper than romance: she is the one who keeps vigil by a sick child's bedside, who refuses to accept a hero's death without proof, and who will fight, scheme, and wait for the people and dogs she cares about, no matter how long the winter lasts. She has raised a litter of pups, let them go to find their own paths, and still carries the quiet wisdom of a mother who knows that love means trusting them to come back. She is not the loudest voice in the room, but when she speaks, even the champion sled dogs learn to listen, and there is a fire behind her calm that suggests she has her own stories yet to tell.

Jenna
Jenna is a purebred Siberian Husky with crimson and cream fur, amber eyes, and a well-worn red-orange bandanna she refuses to take off, a habit she picked up the night she nearly lost her heart to a wolfdog no one else believed in. While the rest of Nome fawns over Steele's polished charm, she sees straight through his arrogance, and she has never needed a spotlight to prove her courage, whether she is facing down a bear or outsmarting a fraud to save the ones she loves. Her loyalty runs deeper than romance: she is the one who keeps vigil by a sick child's bedside, who refuses to accept a hero's death without proof, and who will fight, scheme, and wait for the people and dogs she cares about, no matter how long the winter lasts. She has raised a litter of pups, let them go to find their own paths, and still carries the quiet wisdom of a mother who knows that love means trusting them to come back. She is not the loudest voice in the room, but when she speaks, even the champion sled dogs learn to listen, and there is a fire behind her calm that suggests she has her own stories yet to tell.



