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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What a beautiful day. Seoras was wandering the pack lands with the wind blowing in his coat and the sun on his face, a picture of perfect harmony. Now if he could only befriend some of those damn bunnies. He had tried and tried again to be pleasant and sociable towards them. They were like an elite club. The special hoppers, members only. It was rather depressing.

Since coming to Bright Moon not to long ago, he had experienced many new things. The quiet acceptance of a pack, the friendliness of the alpha, his bunny friend and the one, Misty, who had met him at the border. These things had left him happy to be where he was.

A howl sounded from the north. It was a familiar sound. He had heard it before, at the very beginning when he had crossed the line to arrive at the pack meeting. Not eager to recall what had happened next, Seoras picked up the pace to join the caller.

The border was coming on and the vegetation grew thicker. Through the humid air, the young teen could smell not just the alpha but also Misty. How wonderful! He jumped through the last bit of leaves that separated him from his friends. Misty was sitting by Tamlin’s side looking dejected. Her head was bent like she was expecting chastisement.

Even though he was sure their acute senses had told them he was here, he felt it was… socially appropriate to greet his superiors. “Hi, I’m Seoras, I don’t know if you remember me. Can I sit too or should I leave? I didn’t mean to interrupt, I thought your howl was for everyone but maybe not. I can leave if you want. I didn’t want to interrupt.” Was that socially appropriate? His tail, while bent respectfully, he had learned his lesson on that, was also wagging slightly with eagerness. Maybe they would let him stay!


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