To her small Eskimo village, she is known as Miyax; to her friend in San Francisco, she is Julie. When the village is no longer safe for her; Miyax runs away. But she soon finds herself lost in the Alaskan Wilderness, without food, without even a compass to guide her.

Slowly, she is accepted by a pack of Arctic wolves, and she grows to love them as though they were family. With their help, and drawing on her father's teachings, Miyax struggles day by day to survive. But the time comes when she must leave the wilderness and choose between the old ways and the new. Can she be both Miyax and Julie of the Wolves?