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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Radi had been stripped from his sister, May Bird, a while back. He had searched high and low for the femme, but found no sign of her identical ivory pelt anywhere! He snorted and walked past a couple intermingled trees, jumping a few of their roots in an endless attempt to keep his unsteady legs from tipping him. God, how he hated being so... So weak! Of course, other wolves wouldn't think he was. He was probably the only wolf who thought a mockingbird could beat him in a Quarrles Clearing match... He shook his head before freezing as a tough scent caught his nose. The one of a pack. He shuddered but kept walking. His intentions were not to join, but more to find May Bird.

His eyes darted across the border. No one in sight. He sighed and flopped down. It was getting pretty late, and the forest behind him grew darker. He became a bit fidgety, but held his ground, waiting for someone to come to him.

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