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?"
IP: 98.166.213.182
Posted on October 30, 2011 at 01:03:30 PM by Rainwhisper
 |
(Thanks) The grey femme stiffened at the femme's words. Demon had said all that stuff about her. About how she was wise and stuff. Her jaw clenched and her ice blue eyes narrowed at the femme. “I can not accept wolves without the Alpha’s approval but toy may stay with me until you meet the Alpha” she said firmly, a slight smile gracing her pallet. It disappeared quickly and she turned around and started towards the tree in which she had made her nest. Her gaze remained facing the direction she was going and her thoughts were in a snarl. If he has a mate why did he say all that stuff about me? Does he love me? Do I love him? No I can’t! It goes against the rulebook all femme’s live by. Rule Number 16: Never Steal Someone’s Mate! She shook her head, repeating the rules of the femme in her mind repeatedly. She was almost to her nest when the scent of a hare reached her nares. She bolted of towards it and soon returned to her path towards her tree. She reached her tree and turned to see if the femme was following her. She made a nest for the gal and placed the hare by it. The grey femme settled into her own nest and began to nibble on the remains of her meal. She finished and stood up. She licked her chop’s and buried the remains. She grinned at the femme sheepishly and settled back into her nest. Finally she spoke “Nice to meet you. I am Rainwhisper. Now tell me about yourself. You said your mate is Demon Moon?” she said with a smile. She just needed to be positive that he had a mate. She didn’t like him that way but they way he spoke to her made her think maybe, just maybe, he felt that way about her. Does he like me? I don’t but what if he does! He has a mate for Tor’s sake! She thought to herself. Why was she getting so worked up over this brute!? She frowned to herself. She didn’t like him that way! She liked him in the way of friends. “So Demon Moon Has A mate? I always knew he would find a pretty gal like you” she said warmly with a kind smile. She shifted her weight and waited for the femme’s reply. She wanted to find more about her friend and his mate. It was the least she could do for him. |
Replies:
- 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