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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"Thank you, that is very kind of you." anarrow says politely. She bows in respect. Flick was only half listening, for he was still partly thinking about his father, midnight, but when he heard anarrow speak and bow he bowed to. As flick looked at anarrow he truly relized how hungry she must have been. He could see her ribs. She actually almost looked like one of the loners that had come into their camp once. Then he relized how hungry he was too. He gazed down at his chest and saw that his ribs were protruding just as much as anarrow's

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