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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The three pups seemed nervous as Tamlin approached, as their eyes widened slightly. But despite that, they held firm. Seoras' approach did not frazzle the lean trio, who ignored his attempts to make friends. Tamlin's azure gaze flickered to the frame of his trainee for a moment before he fully focused his attention back on the younger generation. The female with wounds marring her frame spoke softly, her small voice naming herself but not answering his question. The lack of response, however, was enough for Tamlin to deduce that they did not have parents. The most dominant of the three stood tall as he confirmed Tamlin's unspoken deduction, informing him that their parents had been killed. He named himself 'Jagged Jolt' and even offered up a potential nickname. The next pup spoke up soon after, calling himself Neon. "I extend my condolences on the loss of your parents. You will have shelter and protection within Bright Moon as long as you stay here." The words were formal, stilted even, but the awkward king knew no other alternative.

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