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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Spark listened intently to Kahlan, sorry for what happened with her family. His wasn't so bad, was it? Except the fact that his dad dissapeared into thin air....

Kahlan's brother did sound interesting, though from what he heard he was silent almost all the time. Spark's head stayed down though, imagining what being friends with him would be like. Spark dared his mind to continue. Every time he had a friend, or someone who felt like it at least, had to go up and dissapear.

And Kahlan had to bring it up. Friends. He snorted angrily, interrupting her little speech. His grey eyes lit up in anger as his invisible eyebrows scrunched. He looked at Kahlan and pulled his ears back. His hackles began to raise. "Friends?! Whenever I do make a friend or someone that feels like one they just dissapear into thin air! And then when I try to be friendly other wolves are scared of me because of what I would accidentaly do to my siblings!" He almost screamed, anger covering his voice like a blanket or thunder clouds covering the midmorning sky. Spark growled slightly to himself, but then he noticed what he did.

The deep red brute whimpered and still kept his head down. "I am so sorry, this is what happens. I burst over the stupidest things" He looked at the one scar on his front left foreleg, remembering he scratched there before he had that talk with Tally. Oh, how he missed her.

If Spark had the choice, he'd leave the pack. But, he didn't. And to try to make himself happier, he hoped to get a higher rank. One day, he wanted to be the warrior leader, perhaps. Spark always had the doubt that'd never happen because of his outbursts.

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