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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Her muzzled was buried into my fur and I wrapped tighter not wanting it to end. She slowly unfurled my body from around hers. She padded across the border and I followed like a pup and its mother. I caught up to her and walked closely to her. "Rhoedias I believe my sister is here in the pack of Bright Moon." Worry traced my voice as I talked out loud "Have recently met a wolf named Winter Shadow?" I worried that maybe she had turned around and left. I didn't want to lose her when she was so close but I didn't want to lose my dear Rhoe.

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