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 7, 2012 at 09:31:20 PM by Venga
Venga Zeta of Bright Moon When the newcomer's orbs refocus on the here and now, my attention turns to her instead of our surroundings. Her slight anger, presumably from my pity, molds her face and erases the fear. I raise my brows for a moment before my canvas also morfs. Gee, you would think that, coming to a new land, the girl would show more respect... My body completely changes, going from worry to authority. My banner comes no higher than my Zeta rank but i make it clear that her fate rests in my paws. When she seems to turn around and perk up, i relax ever so slightly. When her name hits my audits, followed by a thanks, i cant help but think of how pretty it is. The ghost of a smile hits my kissers as she throws her crimson bodice to the mud. I dip my skull to her and reply. You need not thank me, it is after all my job. Rise now, kushina, as a warrior of Bright Moon. Though my face is still showing no emotion, my lyrics hold kindness. She has spirit in her and you can see it in her eyes, no matter how much she trys to tuck it away. Spirit is a good thing to have in a wolf and i can tell that she will be a good addition to our pack. When the crimson feya rises and mud drips from her coat, now brown, i cant surpress a small chuckle, though manage to make it nearly inaudable. A thought strikes me and i find myself saying it, almost as an after thought. Would you like to explore your new home with me or alone ? I'm willing to keep you company if you so desire. And if not, it doesnt bother me. 
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