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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Where was everyone? As Seoras wandered the grounds of Bright Moon, he pondered its emptiness. Being the social lad that he was, the first signs of conversation withdrawal were beginning to appear. He began to talk to himself, never a good sign. His conversation was trivial, consisting mostly of thoughts concerning bunnies. After all, he LOVED bunnies. The hopping creatures improved his mood and his sanity whenever one went by. This was why his babble had been interrupted as he went to investigate the mammal. The little guy was shaking as Seoras approached. He tried to send it soothing thoughts but to no avail. What was up with that? He released the bunny in order to give his predicament full attention. Other wolves always seemed calm around him. Though perhaps that was due to his not-so-intimidating presence. Note to self: practice looking more intimidating. Something about his un-proportionally large head and sandy gray coat just didn’t instill fear in his acquaintances. Oh well, you can’t have it all. Maybe he could befriend a bunny. Then he’d be intimidating. Somewhere around the middle of that mental-chatter, he had arrived at the edge of the Bright Moon border, unexplored territory for him. He had paid no attention to his surroundings but now became aware of the cry “Seoras! Over here!” The bunny specialist was calling him! Maybe they could be friends! Her aroma was mixing with that of two others. They were unfamiliar but Seoras liked meeting new wolves. Maybe they liked bunnies too! Then again, didn’t everybody like bunnies? The varg stumbled through the thick foliage, only tripping once, an accomplishment for one so clumsy. Before him was the female known as Venga. They were going to find bunnies later! The other perfumes that had blended with Venga’s belonged to the two virtually identical youngsters near her. The only slight difference in the build of the pair, one slimmer than the other. Seoras, realizing that he was standing there with his maw open, said the first thing that came to mind. “Hi!”

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