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?"

Refresh/Reload

there's always a catch
IP: 75.91.94.201


The call finds me pacing the borders, restlessly looking for something to do. Oh goody! A meeting! I race off, knowing that the call from the borders on the other side of the pack lands. Well, Bright Moon is a big place but hey, I don't mind the exericise! I've been "training" if you want to call it that. I figure that now I'm an official teen wolf and all, it's about time to start pulling some weight around this place. Bright Moon needs a little humor lift and I may be just the guy for the job! I haven't been meeting with pack members like I used to. I guess you could say I got into a little anti-social streak but don't worry, I'm over it now. My heart aches a little when I think about my family though. My absent family. Where is my mom? Where are my siblings? I feel like I'm a stranger here now.

The male Rio who was so nice to my mom, he's nowhere around now. I don't know any of these wolves. Maybe it's time to make new friends! I remember Tamlin, of course. He told me he would be my friend but the female who said she would, well, I haven't seen her around any since. Disappointment flashes in my bright green eyes before I brush it away. All too soon the gathering of wolves appears before me. Excitement crawls up my spine as my tail starts wagging. I try to slow down but my front paw catches on a stick and I trip over it, face planting just outside the gathering. Without missing a beat, I leap to my feet and shake off the dust before dancing into the clearing. I grin at everyone, wagging my tail as I look for a place to sit. There's so much to see! A white female who I remember but I don't recall her name sits in shame before Tamlin and a large male stands off to the side of the gathering. I ran by him while trying to stop.

Another female is grinning at the female with her head bowed, I can't tell whether she wants to hurt her or likes her. I shrug it off. Why would she want to hurt someone? Why would anyone? A large black female catches my attention, an aura of mystery around her but before I can go introduce myself, I have to go see Tamlin. Dur! I sidestep over my own paws, felling awkward on my too-large paws and my long lean legs, stumbling a little but I regain my feet as I change direction halfway to her and head toward Tamlin. I turn my head to see two wolves who look like they just arrived. Curiosity flickers in my gaze. Are they friends, siblings, mates? I can't tell but they look close. Another female lies down off to the side, looking mellow as can be.

I manage to look back in front of me just in time to stop, just two strides away from bumping right into Tamlin. I offer him a sheepish grin and bow my head like I've seen others do. Hi, friend. Twist remembers your name, it's Tamlin, isn't it? He's heard whispers of another who's trying to steal your name though. His name is Tammy, or is it Tamshi? Something or other. You should find him. Anyway, Twist is here. He's going to go sit down now. With that, I bow my head again, just for good measure, and then turn to walk off toward Ambrosia. I stop halfway though when I notice Seoras. Another wolf more my age! At least i'm guessing he is. I change directions again and sit down beside him, giving him a smile. Hi, his name is Oreo Twist, but you can call him Twist.


Oreo Twist "Twist"_male_teen_Sugar Fix x Unknown_no mate_no children_Omega of Bright Moon



Replies:


Post a reply:
Name:
Email:
Subject:
Message:
Password To Edit Post:





Create Your Own Free Message Board or Free Forum!
Hosted By Boards2Go Copyright © 2020


<-- -->