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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OOC- I forgot about this lol, and forgot to set a pass for it...................!

IC-

May walked over to Bright Moon, weaving in and out of tree's, branches, and vine's. suddenly a scent hit her nose, it urged her to go quickly forward. she didn't know what it was, but it was familiar. she eventually was running -which was no easy task, she had knobby knee's- falling down every 9-10 steps. she eventually came to the border, the scent was directly left of her a little farther behind the border. she turned slightly. she cautiusly approached the wolf. she reconized the pelt, and the eyes were like hers. she sat down a little away from the brute. she opened her maw and asked ears back. "H-hello? I belive I know you from somewhere....?" she looked at him, not able to remember him, the memory was dancing around her mind, every time she almost grasped it, it dissapeared. she opened her maw once again to the brute. "O-oh and by the way my name is May Bird." She smiled at the brute with a certain catiusness.

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