Bright Moon - a land sullied by mystery and the ravaging scars of a terrible fire. Abandoned as a pack land for years, the terra has been used as a gathering place for the brazen and bloodthirsty drawn there by the lingering pall of death. Yet from the ashes there comes an unordained phoenix, the rainbow hues of hope glinting in her mismatched globes. Through the obsidian drapes obscuring the scenery, she alone was able to catch the perfumed aroma of new life on the breeze and hear the sluggish streams flowing ever swifter into the morning.

Thus, with a purpose, she set out to map the incognita, discovering daily the extent of the reawakening and unearthing within herself a desire to return the landscape to its former glory. Now she stands tall as privileged Alpha of the lands, lording over the rock-strewn prairie and bountiful forests with a firm but gentle paw.

Having finally realized her deepest longing to be a queen, Satowra is focused solely on the revival and maintenance of the Bright Moon Pack. Her question to each prospective warrior that comes to the border is simple:

"Do you have what it takes?"

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Makko padded through the barren land and ashes. She had gotten accustomed the territory now after a few days of exploring, and learned to love the scarred place. She found it beautiful, in a strange way, with the dark colors and the new plants starting to strive in her new home. She found love for the flowers and plants, for the territory. The light brown teen wolf stopped and lifted her nose into the air, smelling her surroundings. She had been at this part of the territory before, but haven’t explored it as thoroughly as she would have liked too, but her eagerness to see the whole area had made her rush. She smiled. I guess now will be my chance. She thought with amusement.

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