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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Gamma of Bright Moon

Oh my god. Oh. My. F'ing. God. Had I honestly just let those thoughts escape? No, I couldn't have. I must be wrong. No, no, no, no, no. Damn, I am an idiot. I knew I was losing my mind and this was just proof. But did he even realize that his faithful Third in command was so, well, messed up in the head? I'm losing it Tamlin. I'm not all here anymore. The lyrics floated like a sigh from my lips, barely audible and not at all intentional. The horror at my own words-- both sets-- still radiated from my features. I hastily jump to my feet. A worried frown molded my facade as I slowly backed away. Tamlin's words hit my ears softly, gently, and I whimper. No! No, you didn't do anything. I just.... I'm sorry. My voice comes slow and low, tapering off into a mere whisper. I continue to move backwards away from my king. In a quite sudden motion, I whip around and bolt from the clearing, my clearing.

I didn't know what I was doing or where I was going. I just felt like I had to get away. I still couldn't believe that I had actually uttered the words I swore to myself I would never let leave my lips. My mind was reeling. Oh god, what did he think of me now? What happens now? Will he just pretend it never happened or will it be awkward? Ugh, I've made such a fool of myself. I pushed my already fast moving pistons faster. I still had no clue where I was headed. I was just letting my legs carry me away from my once safe haven. I was savoring the feeling of my paws sinking into the earth as brambles and branches tore fur from my pelt. I kept on like this, seeing the lands in flashes past in blurs of color. Then, finally, my paw hit different terrain. I was about to sigh and slow down when I realized that my paws were sinking slightly into the ground. That's when I really looked around me, taking in the remains of the long ago damage. I stopped myself and just looked around, once again taking in the scar upon the land.

And that's where I stayed, sadness and regret and confusion like a tidal wave around and within me.

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ugh, i just can't get a good, long post out of anyone today >.<
it sucks and i sowwy<3.

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