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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The muscled alpha watched the recently-returned family member. His navy-blue eyes glimmered with the calm intellegance and confidence of a wolf well-suited and adapted to a particular situation. He replied to her demure nod with a smaller duplication of the action. Her words were digested almost ruefully - they reminded him of the day that his rank changed. "Unfortunately, you are correct. Lady Satowra vacated the lands quite some time ago." Tamlin's lilting lyrics held a hint of his regret about the whole scenario. He let a moment pass before moving on to the matter at hand. "Aside from such matters, I assume you are here to join?"


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