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 femme had regretted the question the second it crossed her kissers. She didn't know much about socializing, but it was clear to her that family was a touchy subject for both wolves. Shaking her head to clear the familiar guilt, she gave both a sympathetic glance; She herself, knew she was possibly the same. Family wasn't really a topic she wanted to go into, especially not when she was still relatively new to others.

Following Zev's glance she noted the sky was darkening. She wouldn't keep them around to long then, since they probably had things to do, places to be. She knew for a fact that she hoped to see Seoras again soon, but the ebony female would never, ever admit to any feelings surrounding the male other than friendship. Not yet anyway.

Stretching her paws out in front of her, she yawned gently, hoping the others wouldn't think her bored or rude: She was quite the opposite. Blaze just wasn't good at sitting still too long, a bad habit that was improving however.

"I trust I'll see both of you again soon?"

The casual words held a hint of worry. The fae actually liked this varg and femme, and was hoping they could meet again sometime, build on their already growing friendship. Hopefully she hadn't said anything too offensive towards them, or upset them in anyway. It wouldn't be a first for her, but Blaze had high hopes for this new pack of hers. Maybe this could finally be the chance to start afresh.

||Blaze||Bright Moon||Mateless||Pupless||3||PixieEclipse||




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