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 February 1, 2012 at 01:53:46 AM by Venga
Venga Zeta of Bright Moon I'm patrolling the borders of my lovely home, Bright Moon. There is still a steady, yet a bit ebbed, flow of newcomers to welcome. I may only be Zeta of this pack but i'm determined to be the best dang Zeta i can ! I sigh as my honey painted pillars carry me at a slow leisurely pace around the edge of the pack lands. I cross from ashen char to lush field now. My sandy cranium swivles to look above me as a sharp sound hits my towers. A pair of birds dance in the air, singing sweet songs to one another. The slightest smile caresses my pale maw as my crown once again turns to the path ahead. I watch as the wind takes the little dandylion seedlings on its wings and carries them above the vegitation. A flurry of them come right at me, one tickling my nose. I promptly sneeze. While my head is down, i notice that my paws have been turned black. Now my coat is not its usual poofy, solid blonde and instead accented with ash paws. I try to wipe them on the tall grasses but to no avail. I give up and head down the worn trail through the field. A flash of bright, well dark, crimson catches my eye. I cock my head so now one orb is closer to the ground than the other. Go figure, the lower one is the one colored in kin to grass while the one angled upwards in a hue of sky blue. My stilts had stopped moving as i rake my brain to see if i have ever met this wolf. I haven't so i decide to be a good little Zeta and go greet them. As i come closer and the crimson blur obtains details, i find that the new comer is female. That ever present smile that graces my lips when i'm being polite is there now. Then i see her face. A look of sheer terror is set there and my smile becomes a true and worried one. Hey there, shhh. It's alright, you're safe here. This is Bright Moon and i am the Zeta. My name is Venga. If you would like to enter then please submit. My voice is low and soothing as try to ease her worry even if only a little. I do a quick 360 but see no one and nor do i smell anyone but her and i. Still her unease puts me in a less than cheery disposition. Still i try to let my bodice look calm and unafraid, hoping the fae will relax. I feel bad for her but it's not pitty that drives my actions, it's the feeling of knowing. I have been in this situation before, only the roles reversed, and i wanted her to know that she would be safe if i had anything to do with it. Tooth and claw, i was given them for a reason. I hope that she hurries, for it is starting to rain. I don't mind it myself but she should get some shelter and it is obvious that that is what she is seeking here. I smile gently to her and give a reasuring nod. 
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Replies:
- "insert psycho babble here." - By .kushina. February 4, 2012 at 07:37:12 PM
If your gonna be somebody's mistake, {{Done}} - By Venga February 7, 2012 at 09:31:20 PM