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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Demon Moon. That was what drove her. Frozen was traveling for one reason and one reason only, him. The ivory gal pines to be with him. To feel his touch and love. She missed her mate dearly. He had been so wrapped up in pack life and business she hadn't seen him in weeks. Where could he possibly be? Did he not want to see her again? It all worried Frozen Love so much. The girls heart ached inside for her love Demon. Yet when she needed him most he never seemed to be there. Just gone with the wind. From the second she met him Frozen Love knew he had a streak in him. Something about him she never really knew for sure. But for some odd reason she knew it would show soon. She was going to find him. She we go to the ends of the earth to find him.

That's what she was doing now. Looking for him. After picking herself up, both mentally and physically, she went searching. Following a stale scent that he left the last time she saw him. It was very difficult to follow it. At some points it was completely gone, making her guess. Mostly it was very faint to the point It took her minutes before she finally picked it up. 3 hours in she finally picked closed in on the pack border, thus his pack. Closer she hobbled, the scent grew stronger as she did. Frozen knew she was closing in on him. Now she could scent many wolves, the pack. 5 minutes of constant walking later she finally stumbled upon the pack border. Quietly she looked around at the place, it was very pretty. And best of all, Demon Moon's scent was new inside. He had been here at one point of the day. An ivory banner waved with excitment to have finally found him. Her Demon Moon was in there, this is where she wanted to be. This was the place she was going to live with him.

The ivory lass was still thin and honey from starvation. Her abdomen was very large and plump. Mud was still caked on some parts of her fur, making her ivory pelt slightly brown. Wounds still lie open and visible. Only a couple continued to bleed, somehow her body had refrained from infection. It was all luck, cus she hardly ever cleaned the wounds. Frozen was hard to look at. Once a beautiful healthy fae without a car, she now is a ugly girl with depression and physicological issues. All from those damn brutes. Who trapped her and raped her. The kept her as their slave, beating for weeks on end before she escaped. But the damage was done. Frozen was broken beyond repair, like a childs toy. And now she was just being thrown away. The only thing she lived for wasn't there when she needed him most.

Grey eyes looked just a little hopeful. This could be her chance to shine again. Maybe a pack could bring her back to herself. It was a high hooe but not totally impossible. Like a drug addict getting counsiling and an intervention. Her eyes were dull, but a small glint of hope lie in them. You just had to look really hard. The ivory girl carefully sat on her hinds. Staring blankly for just a moment before Frozen lifted her ivory crownto the high heavens. Letting out her lyrics of hope. Atleast something about her stayed beautiful, her voice. It echoed through out the land asking politely for someone, anyone to come. At the end she whispered lowing her head and ending her song. If Demon Moon was here he would recognize her voice and come, hopefully. What ever happened frozen grew fatigued and dropped to her belly, waiting.

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