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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Posted on October 29, 2011 at 06:21:34 PM by RainWhisper
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The blue-grey femme stalked through the pack lands, her eyes flashing and the gentles of growls releasing from her throat. The scent of a rabbit reaches her nares and excitement flickers through her gaze. A sly smile graces her face and she drops swiftly into a stalking position and creeps through the land easily. Her nares twitch as she nears the hare. It grey and brown body is crouched as it nibbles some of the growing plant life. She approaches slowly, her ice blue eyes frozen to the warm body in front of her. She accidently steps on a twig and it snaps underneath her swift paw. The rabbit’s ears fly back and then it bolts away. She gives a low growl as she speeds after it. She gains more and more speed and then she leaps, Her slender form reaches into the air and she lands just paws from it. She throws one paw out and the hare trips. She crouches down and her daggers connect with it’s soft neck. Her daggers clutch the hares throat as it struggles. Finally the kicking stops and she returns to the tree she had been resting on. The gnarled roots form some sort of nest and she had made her nest there between the gnarled roots. She settled into her nest and began to eat her prey. She had finished her meal and was cleaning the blood away from her maw when she heard a howl. She remembered her alpha talking about meeting newcomers so she rose to her paws and started towards the sound. While walking, she noticed that spring was drawing near. A smile graced her features as she saw the frost leaving the new plants that were springing up everywhere. As she walked the scent of a wolfess was becoming stronger. She reached a place where the smell was almost overwhelming. She had caught something familiar in the scent, like she knew it somewhere. She ignored the thought and stepped out of her cover. He tail raised to show she had the advantage here, her gaze laid firmly on the femme. “State your name and business her” she said, her tone firm. |
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- When my soul freezes, you must save yourself - By Frozen Love October 29, 2011 at 10:51:49 PM
Thre Rain speaks through the wind - By Rainwhisper October 30, 2011 at 01:03:30 PM
Frozen from my past - By Frozen Love October 30, 2011 at 05:49:52 PM
All you have to do is listen...So you can hear the rain's secrets - By Rainwhisper November 2, 2011 at 00:41:13 AM
Re(1): All you have to do is listen...So you can hear the rain's secrets - By Tavia November 7, 2011 at 03:08:17 AM
All you have to do is listen...So you can hear the rain's secrets - By Rainwhisper November 7, 2011 at 07:58:08 PM
Re(1): All you have to do is listen...So you can hear the rain's secrets - By Tavia November 7, 2011 at 09:11:57 PM
Re(2): All you have to do is listen...So you can hear the rain's secrets - By Tavia November 7, 2011 at 11:12:09 PM