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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 elegant figure remained in the position for a while - tail between legs, belly to the ground, ears against head and a slight tremble. In this time she managed to take in the scenery around her. Different types of terrain marked the earth, dancing flowers seemed to grow from selected spots while others were bare with dirt or lifely with grass. Either way she seemed to like it, it bought a comforting feeling. A soft breeze swept through the air, bringing the scent of Tamlin along with it. Moments later the brute had appeared from the thickets. A lanky figure, though it was obvious he was the most dominant wolf around here - the Alpha wolf. Indigo felt herself shrink before the large wolf, her face and gaze softening. She trembled now and crouched lower to the ground. If you had to sum it up, Indigo was quite small and delicate looking compared to the larger and lankier Tamlin.

"I'm quite sorry, sir; I do not mean to trespass or pose a threat to your pack. I am seeking acceptance into your pack; but as you wish, I will remain across the borders until I prove myself worthy."

The ivory fae withdrew from her submissive pose and slipped across the borders again, before she turned to gaze at Tamlin again.

"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Indigo The Shy, though most call me by my short name of Indigo. I would be more than happy to become a member of your pack, the life of a rogue is seemingly tough."

The females emerald irises shined softly in the soft light that fluttered on her, though her creamy pelt was quite messy from days of running and struggling through the woods. She looked quite raggy, not too usual for the normally cleansed wolf. Maybe it wasn't the greatest look for trying to find acceptance into a pack.

|| Indigo The Shy || Female || Mateless || Pupless || Loner || OOC: Sorry for the fail post.
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