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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I'm lying in the entrance of my den when the call from Tamlin reaches my drooped ears. I've been feeling low lately, what with not having talked to Raylen in a while and not knowing the fate of his decision. Will he come back to Bright Moon or is he more satisfied being gone? Did he just say yes to me about staying just to make me feel better in the moment or did he mean it? I can't stop wondering. I guess I'm just doomed to worry when it comes to Raylen.

Heaving myself up with a sigh, I shake the dust out of my milky coat and stretch out, a long curling yawn that echoes in the cavernous den around me. Once I'm satisfied, I lick my lips and step out into the brilliance of the sun, squinting my eyes as I look around and blink a few times to readjust. Bright Moon is looking beautiful as always, a rolling landscape of what used to be nothing more than ashes and broken dreams. Now it held promise and hope. What a good story. I hope to hear it someday since I wasn't here for the beginning.

My tail gives a hesitant tap on the ground as I head out toward the source of the call, figuring that Tamlin sounds like he's near the borders somewhere. I know I've been keeping my head low as of late. The only wolf I've really had conversation with lately is Venga but even she seemed to get bored enough to wander off and find something else to do. I know I haven't been earning my rank. I know I've failed Tamlin and the pack. I guess I'm just good at that.

It isn't long before I make out his silky black coat ahead. I slow down, walking right up to him and bowing my head respectfully, folding my ears back before pricking them forward at full attention as I wander off to the sit down of to the side. Pleasure as always to see you, Tamlin. I say in a soft voice, shame evident on my features. I duck my head, ready for him to lash into me at any moment for my absence and lack of duty.



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