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 November 8, 2011 at 10:02:20 PM by Nausicaä Arialis
Okay. So maybe wandering away from the den wasn't exactly the best idea that had ever come to mind. But Nausicaä was a rebellious soul and wouldn't take her fathers "no" for an answer. So when he'd heeded to the call of newcomers coming to check out the borders of Aurora, Nausicaä had jumped right out of her little mind. An opening for adventure! The little one's paws, which were still too large for her delicate little frame, padded along the lines of her own territory- hers since it was her father whom was the King of these lands. Not that fame found its way to enlargen the brats crown, but she was quite proud of her line. But one so small can't imagine how many troubles the two souls had gone through since they were her age. However, worries don't cloud minds as imaginative as little Nau's. Instead, her thought process could change with the single movement of a butterfly flapping flamboyently coloured wings in her direction. Yellows, greens, blood reds, and browns erupted into a swarm of curiosity... and the more this curiosity grew, the faster the little gal began to make away from her home that had kept her safe since she had been brought into the world with her two siblings. Speaking of siblings... Silent Russia and her brother had been sleeping the whole entire time father was there. That's why Nausicaä had decided to chomp on his tassel and see what he would do. Cry of Freedom wasn't the kind of hessain that would take a stupid child and deal with them with soft words. Instead, a sharp snarl and glistening gaze beat her to the punch and the bella took to a corner and raised her little tassel, tinged with crimson at her sire. Soon, these markings would fade into her mothers pelt, but for now, Nausicaä was a strong reminder of just how fast one can create a new life. Too bad you couldn't bring them back from the dead. But we're getting away from our story, aren't we? Nausicaä Arialis was distracted from her territories boundaries, where she could go, and where she shan't, and in a matter of minutes, was galloping in a pupish way across lands that would always appear to be foreign to the little one. When her paw hit a thistle, that was when the young lass stopped her idiocy and took a great big look around. Woops. That tree didn't look familiar...and where was father's scent? Ho boy. She was in deep trouble, and it wasn't even night time yet! Her mother was going to skin her alive (if it was up to Father of course) and hang her pelt across the den entrance... tears strained painfully against little Nau's eye-sockets, bringing a glossy look to her still-blue stargazers. Not only that, but she'd crossed a boundary line and the scent that dominated the region here... was not of her kin. A feeling of terror engulfed her entire being. She didn't want to be a hassle to another pack, heaven forbid...and what if these vargs were cannibals! Horror struck even deeper down than fear of trespassing did. However, if you knew Nausicaä... you could predict exactly what she did next. Stuck her little tassel up in the atmosphere, challenged the sky, and glued on a brave face. If she wanted to get out of the mud she'd gotten herself stuck in, she was going to have to find an elder of her kind to be her guide back home. Oh Tor... she didn't want to even imagine the look her father would give her once she got back home... if she got back home. Now time for a decision! Should she hide from whoever might be coming? Or should she wander around and get deeper into the terrain's borders? Everyone knows the heart of a young one is full of optimism. Nausicaä Arialis' was no exception. Adventure flamed through her stubby pillars and soon the tiny femme was behind a bush, hinds at the ready to playfully ambush a soul that might come stalking through. __________________________________________ Bella |AkinaxCry of Freedom| Aurora Borealis ooc: my ooc post yesterday didn't post... ^^" oh well! sorry for the intrusion <3 have fun! |
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