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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A chilly wind had come to be and gave very little thought to the wellbeing of a mother and her newborns that were at a vital stage of their existance. No matter how cold the land was becoming, how little remorse mother nature exposed to the recent turn of events, Sugar couldn't stop the warm smile from dancing upon her palette. With one beautiful daughter squirming, yelping, showing her audience just how healthy her lungs were, the multi hued lass felt confident the rest of the birth would go smoothe sailing. The first pup was big, beautiful and flawless with the look of ivory much like her father. Sugar offers those around her the briefest of smiles, pride overwhelming her chest as she does. Indeed, the onlookers were still foreign to the lass but there was that little nag in the back of her mind telling her she wouldn't have made it without them here. Few words had been passed between them, since most of them approached just as Sugar was entering the peak of labor without knowledge, she hadn't been given the time nor patience to speak with any of them. Despite the girls efforts to move, she had been unable to purely because without realizing it, her body was ready to drop by the time she set her side to the earth.

Sugar faintly remembers the maidens introductions, how she had been so bold to speak up and introduce the others aswel as herself. Even though the lass paid little attention to make it look as though she wasn't interested, she hoped by doing so they would lose interest and head off elsewere, she had infact listened and stored each of their dubbings for future reference should she ever need them. Rainwhisper pipes up quite quickly after Sugars first born enters the world. Her lyrics gesture a warning to the others and Sugar couldn't help but feel slightly offended. Yes, motherly insticts were strong and perhaps she did come across as nothing more than a hormonal wreck, but there was no need to make her feel like a monster, either. Shifting her emerald gems from her now nursing daughter to the image of Rainwhisper, Sugar refuses to speak but instead allows her eyes to do the talking. Her green globes extend an aplogy of some sort however the lass chose not to stick around long enough to accept it. Before long she is turning on her wolfish heels and heading away from the scene, making a few comments that Sugar didn't quite catch as she went. The pale alpha offers up a few words once Rainwhisper has fled the scene but the lass felt guilty and didn't wish to share his humor at this time, even if, under any other situation, she would have.

A sigh escapes the miss and she can't help but feel like she has caused an atmosphere that was indeed unncecessary. Soon her jealous greens are lifting their attention to Rio as two words slip his kissers.The comment had been unexpected but welcomed all the same. A smile tugs at Sugars kissers, even when he flattens his lobes to his skull for whatever reason she was unsure of, the lass couldn't help but give him a smile in thanks. Now the pain had eased some giving Sugar time to gather her thoughts and mental state before preparing to endure the pain again, the lass thinks back to the Alphas short suggestion earlier on. His advice and suggestion to stay put had the mother wondering what she would do once this was over. How quickly would her strength return to her? Would he shoo her away no sooner after she had delivered her last child in to the world? Nothing was certain but Sugar was damn sure she wasn't about to start asking questions just yet. The eruption of thoughtful questions come and go and shortly after their dismissal, the multi shaded maiden is crashing back to the earth in a fit of pain. Much like before, anxiety is quick to crash over her like a wave of negative sensations. Her side clear to see as it rises and falls like the shores finding their way back in to the depths of whence they came. With her first born attached to her stomache, suckling with joy and desperation in recieving the nutrients Sugar has to offer, the girl prepares to go through it all again.

After several moments of complying with the urge to push, Sugar is soon lifting herself again to peer upon the beautiful sight of her second born. A young male who's appearance resembled that of his sisters, though perhaps a little off white compared to the bright cloak of ivory she had been born with. Immediately Sugar gets to being a good mother, removing the sac from her son and bringing him to breath much like she had done with her first born. It was quite incredible, the pain these midgets caused in order to give them life yet no grudge is ever held against them. The instincts of a mother truly is a remarkable thing. Being so lost in their tiny fragile forms, Sugar completely forgot to name her new borns. Even though she was sure it was not over, that didn't mean she couldn't keep herself occupied by chosing names for the first two. Her observant globes stare down upon the small youths with pride while her mind rummages through whatever the wolfish term for a baby book may be. "Ah, ivory, big and beautiful.. Completely flawless.. " A smile lines her features offering the heartfelt gesture to her first born daughter. "Flawless, my Little Flawless.." It was unique and unusual but wasn't it as unusual and rare as giving birth on a foreigners border? Nothing about this event had properly sunk in, it still felt unreal like the lass was drifting with no control. Shifting her emerald gems to the handsome image of her son, Sugar hears his protests and squeels after rolling on to his back, a result of lack of balance. A chuckle escapes the mother before she bestows his rightful name upon the small brutus. "Hm, a little unusul aren't you, Oreo? Yes, Oreo Twist. Oh don't protest little one, you will learn to like it, i'm sure."

There was nothing left to do but wait for whatever was to come. The gentle tugging of her abdnomen told the lass there was more to come, perhaps one more.. Sugar wasn't sure she could last much longer. Her energy was seaping from her being like water through a sponge. Although she tried her best to occupy her mind to keep it from the pain, it did very little to keep her energy up. Sugar raises her apex to look to the others, those around her who had stuck beside her through this dark hour. Her eyes projected the deepest form of gratitude she could muster before pain overwhelms the lass again, bringing her back to the earth in a heap. The contractions don't last quite aslong as the others so the third and last born comes away from the lass quick and with as little pain as possible. Again, Sugar gets to work and brings the young pup closer to nurse. A sigh escapes the maiden, one of relief signaling her belief that it was over. Thank god.. But just to be sure, she turns to her third born, the young son who would grow to be a wonderful addition to Blossom Forest. "Sweets, so glad you could finally join us, now please tell me you aint got anymore siblings in there?" Did she expect an answer? Ofcourse not, but the light hearted humor was her way of keeping her spirits up. Now it was over and she could focus on the situation at hand, with her young nursing as nature intended, Sugar looks over toward both Rio and the Alpha who too, had graced her with his presence. ".. I.. I don't know how to begin to thankyou both, for being so kind and patient to judge. I assure you once capabale, i'll be out of your fur. But thankyou.. I don't think i could have done it without you here. Don't worry, it sounds as unusual to me as it probably does to you."

A smile accomodated her words and though she wouldn't truly admit it, the thought of leaving the land she had bore her children brought a wave of sadness along with it. She had much to be grateful for. Rio's gentle acts of comfort had calmed her and aided her in delivering her young in to the world without a hitch while Tamlin proved to be a fair and kind hearted King by refusing to send her packing. All she could do now was wait for her strength to return so she is able to continue her trek to the unfamiliar pack called Moondown Shadows. Spending time here made her wonder what waited for her at her intended new home, when everything she could possibly need and want was infact right infront of her.


.Adult ll Rogue ll Female ll Mateless ll Mother to Little Flawless, Oreo Twist, Sweets && Akina.



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