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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She shrugged past him as he started to speak. When he finished though she froze. "Thank you. But I cant stay.I probably am already in trouble for demanding that they do this or that. After all I just joined.I have to go. I'll see you later" she said her tone velvety.

She walked away from him, her blue-grey pelt still wet. As soon as she was far enough away she shot off. Her pelt breezed back as she ran,her bodice weaving through trees until she finally stopped at a tree.

(And Now Im leaving the thread)




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