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 giant brute had only been in the pack for a matter of days, wanting to look at the terrain before he set to meet some of his new pack members. This giant wolf was gray and white, but most of his body was covered in black. His blue orbs searched the terra covered in plains and rolling hills.

He sat among one of the clusters of the trees, soon after laying down to watch the wind brush up against lone leaves, wishing them luck on their travels. He smiled at the thought of everything that couldn't speak for itself. The beauty in it was very powerful.

The big brute, with the title of Zev, was always mistaken as intimidating or as a threat. Zev was quite the opposite. He was very friendly, one you could trust with your secrets, your lies, and your life.

He was quite strong, a match for any adult male with ambition. However, he sat under this cluster of trees hoping a passerby would spot him and sit to chat. His ears flickered with the wind, and his tail thumped on the ground.


||Zev||Bright Moon||No Mate||No Pups||Adult||Thunderfoot||







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