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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Zev looked up as a dark ebony wolf entered the clearing. Misty had just layed down, close enough for a conversation but not close enough to start an awkward feel in the air. He smiled, looking back towards the wolf. She introduced herself as Blaze, and sat down after Zev invited her to have a seat. As she layed herself down on the ground, Zev heard Misty’s lyrics float over the wind. “I wish the same. So, have you been in Blossom Forest long or you new to the whole area?” He thought about that for a moment. How long had he been in Blossom Forest? He raised an eyebrow, pondering over his answer. “Maybe four months or so? I have been here for a while, just haven’t joined a pack until now.” He nodded, satisfied with his answer.

He listened quietly as Misty started a small conversation with Blaze. Her first words surprised him. Even some of the older pack members didn’t know many of the new ones. He thought about what else Misty had said. Seoras. Zev guessed that was another pack member, though he couldn’t be sure. Did Blaze and Seoras have something between them? He wouldn’t speak up until Blaze responded. After the two had discussed the topic, Zev thought he would ask a question himself. “So, how long have you been in Bright Moon?” This question was for both of them, even if it seemed to be directed only at Misty. Another breeze washed over the plain, ruffling up the back of his fur so it parted where the breeze licked his pelt. It felt great against his hot pelt, soaking up the sun in its glory.

A couple birds chirped as the pair thought about their answers.

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

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