Luna (before Moon ran away)

Vulcan, a yellow Infernape with green flames lay on the ground, blood running from the wound on his right arm onto the ground. Obsidian, a black and dark gray Growlithe lay curled up and whimpering behind him. "I-I won't let you hurt him." Vulcan growled weakly. "Please, your too weak to stop me from taking your adopted son." The dark figure said. Vulcan groaned as the dark figure took a step towards him and pulled out a sword. Before the figure could use it, however, a white blast went past their shoulder. "That was just a warning shot. Make another move and your sword goes bye-bye." said a female voice. A girl with black hair, blue eyes, and a white crescent moon on her forehead emerged from the shadows. The figure gave Vulcan a look of contempt. "You got lucky." he hissed. Then he disappeared. The girl moved to stand in front of Vulcan, offering him a hand to help him up. "You just saved my life. Who are you?" said Vulcan. The girl grinned. "My name's Luna." she said.