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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Salek lay by a clearing were Lillivina was playing. His eyes kept on flicking to rebellious little Sikkim. Even through Salek's thick fur the cold tendrils were reaching him. He padded over to Sikkim and curled around him. "I love you, Sikkim. Know that. Tamlin could be dead right now. You mever know. If Tamlin was dead, you would probably be too. Or a prisoner." He paused. "My brother might be challenging a pack soon. We can take you for a little visit if he wins. My brother and I are very close." His thoughts flicked back to Venix now. Sikkim had gotten the rebellious side of Venix.

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