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 Last to Fall {Rhoedias}
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Fall Leaf had left he new mate only hours ago. It seemed years ago and he wanted to see her again; his heart ached for her. He smile had faded when they parted ways but he looked forward to when they would see again. It wouldn't be long now; his original duty had led him to her pack, Bright Moon.

Only minutes into his journey his tracker had picked up his sisters scent. Winter Shadow hadn't been in the general area in a few days and the scent was stale. His body and mind seemed to go into tracker/hunter mode. His senses on high alert with ears perked, hawk eyes searching the terrain, and his nose poised just above the ground. To any passing wolf he looked to be on a wolf hunt or looking for revenge on a suspect killer; but the truth was much more simple than that, all he was to do was find his sister. His walk to the pack borders had taken a few days and he knew that Rhoedias was in the area. Her scent was strong and fresh, almost covering Winter Shadow's scent. As his nose had come to the border the scents were both lost.

He had a new dilemma, he needed to get into the pack. He knew one wolf who would come to him quickly and so he called upon her. He howl rang clearly across the border and into the twilight air. His tail wagged slightly as he thought of seeing his mate again. Her beautiful fur and eyes, a perfect combination. He sat and waited patiently for her his thick fur ruffling in the breeze that blew through the area.

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