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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White paws pushed my body forward as the call from my king moved me to him. My auds were alert and my nose working in overtime as I searched for the tundra male. It wasn't hard once I picked up on his scent and quickly picked up my pace. I was on the interior of Abendrot so running was definitely an option. I loved the feeling of my silent steps even as I ran. Each step carefully calculated to not hit twigs and crunchy leaves. Every time I moved it was a training exercise in my my paws began to move. I was constantly always trying to perfect how quiet I actually could be and with the years of practice I had, it had became almost second nature. My eyes constantly scanning the areas around me trying to pick out the best places to put my paws. The snow covered ground made it easier, considering everything was now soft.

It didn't take me long before I came up on the male and I slowed my pace to a steady jog. My emerald pools scanned the surroundings and my nose twitched softly. I could smell we where on the border of a neighboring pack. Bright Moon if I wasn't mistaken. My time as a loner assassin benefited me, considering I had almost every pack scent stored inside my over populated brain. I slowed my pace even more to a steady walk as I slipped into the shadows, letting the darkness grab a hold of my coat and snatch me into the ebony cloak. I didn't show my-self til I was up on the male, my eyes dropped slightly so not to make any eye contact, and my banner hanging in my current rank. My voice was its normal acidic tone with a syrupy sweet lace.

M'King, pleasure to see you on this fine evening. Bright moon hm?

I noticed I was the first wolf here, and that didn't surprise me. I was not to far off when he called in the first place and the closest wolf to me was probably Enigma, whom I was planning on hunting with soon and bringing the kill back to the pack, to boost some morale and feed our king. My banner swayed lazily behind me as I awaited for him to respond to my lyrics and while I waited for more wolves to show up.









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