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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My orbs search for someone to come.
at last the wind dances towards me and my nares detect a visitor.
brute, headed my way, part of the pack.
my pools latch onto the brute as soon as a hint of movement occurs in my like of vision.
i dont shrink down to a beggar's pose as he arrives but i do bow.
i listen as he speaks to me.
the alpha called a meeting ? i hadnt heard it...
my mismatched eyes are as calm as his blue orbs as he speaks to me.
it seems as though he is slightly annoyed by me but this doesnt phase me in the slightest.
as the brute rises to his feet i nod and rise up on my own pads.
"Thank you." i say kindly to him.
i take a step forward but he speaks again, his lyrics still calm yet holding the smallest hint of impatience.
he wants to get to the meeting.
i take a few more steps forward showing him we can walk as i speak but he wants my answer now so i speak short and fast.
"Venga. i can tell your in a hurry so lets be off, shall we ?"
my windows dance with a friendly humor.
he was doing quite well covering up his restlessness at wishing to be off but the slightest hint is all i need.
in my silence i have become a watcher, a seeker.
what i seek not even i know, but i seek none the less.
i watch everyone and everything and pick up on the most minute detail in any and all things.
i take a couple more steps and look back at the brute, Wolftail, waiting for him to show me the way so i may meet the alpha.

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