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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Warrior’s inquiry for names was answered soon enough. Venga padded over and sat beside him, and after a moment of wondering if she had any business other than just to sit there, she coughed lightly to catch the bemused wolf’s attention. Then he understood, and followed her gaze.

”That’s Tamlin. As you've most likely guessed, he's our alpha. He's a really good leader.” He flicked his ear slightly. Venga’s tone for the last sentence was a little bit strange, much different than how she normally spoke. She was very loyal to Tamlin. Warrior wasn’t quite sure how he felt about that. But he decided that it was reassuring. Their leader was trusted. He then looked over a bit to the solemn black wolf next to the white regal. “At his flank is Ambrosia. She's his second in command, our Beta. She looks serious and intimidating but she's very kind.” Warrior nodded a bit, filing away necessary bits of information into his mind. Ambrosia, beta female, though Venga’s other sentence also floated in and attached itself to the note unbidden.

Venga pointed to the tan-colored teenager that was at her other side before. ”Right there is Harmonia.” He made sure to remember, although, once again… ”She's a real sweety but a tad shy.”… attached itself to the thought. The female teen reinforced the impression by squeaking shyly, “H-hi!”

At the snowy-furred female who had not so long ago been ashamed, but forgiven by the alpha, the wolf introduced herself quietly before Venga did. ”She's our Delta,” Venga said. Warrior nodded a bit to the wolf now known to be called Misty.

Next to Oreo Twist, the other teenage wolf jumped up, startling Warrior. “I’m Seoras! Nice to meet you.” His speech was slurred and enthused, and Warrior finally nodded as Venga commented, “Cute little wolflings, both of them.” He couldn’t tell if she was laughing at him for his surprise or not. But it hardly mattered, and she went on and introduced who the last two wolves were. “And last but not least, Flick and Anarrow.” Warrior glanced over to where the duo was. Their closeness made him feel like an intruder, and he glanced away, uncomfortable. “Flick is the one marked like a fox. He's the pack's Zeta. Anarrow is the brown lass.” He nodded again, and then the Gamma next to him stood up and returned to her place beside Alpha Tamlin, still standing.

Now would be the time for Tamlin to reveal the plan before they all went off for the hunt.

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