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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Blaze snapped her head up as she heard quickly approaching paw steps. Lifting her nose, she caught the familiar scent she had come to associate with Bright Moon wolves. Her ear twitched in surprise as she smelt another familiar scent entwined with the males...Rabbit? She shrugged her shoulders lightly, still not entirely sure on that one.

Sure enough, a young male wolf broke through the low-lying foliage. She tipped her head slightly, feeling extremely nervous, yet curious. Just barely an adult, Blaze judged that the newcomer couldn’t be too much younger than her. Something about him made her instantly relax, as he began to speak. Half-way through his rather bubbly speech, the she-wolf went rigid. She shouldn’t have stepped over the border. Trying to keep her cool over her obvious mistake, she took his advice, stepping back over to the other side of the territories boundaries.

“My name is Blaze.” She inspected him closely once more, quite visibly interested. There was something about this wolf she liked, though she couldn’t quite place what. Perhaps it was the friendly nature he exuded, or his willingness to accept her. She felt a little smile tug at her lips. This male had chased away the anxiety for now, and she admired him for it. “I‘d love to be friends.”

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