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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Posted on May 29, 2013 at 08:56:59 AM by Lycaon.
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So it seemed yet again that the lad was on a quest. His most recent quests had been solely for his own piece of mind, but as per usual they had fallen on their backside and been trampled into the mud. Lycaon was not the friendliest of wolves but so far every mission for piece had aquatinted him with other wolves and all of them female. He had been greeted with cowardly submissive creatures that should he chose to overpower them, would roll over and give him what he wanted. He had also stumbled upon a pup, who unbeknown to the both of them would end up growing closer to Lycaon than he could have ever imagined. But above all there was one who stuck within his twisted mind. The dappled female known as Lolita. She had provided one heck of a challenge and although their most recent conversation was over, the fun was still ongoing and would not stop for a while yet. There was too much to find out about her. So with the game playing she stuck fast within his thoughts, the monster trudged over the borders following the scents of none other than the royal pups of Cold Summers. Oh great! Should the pack fail this mission, there would be hell to pay. Axel was out on kingly business and poor Pandora had no doubt collapsed with fatigue. The devil sighed heavily. No point causing the already stressed parents panic. And so he continued on with his mission, hoping he would find the royal younglings before any harm came to them. As his lengthy legs were forced into a trot, covering ground became a hell of a lot easier. His nares working overtime to make sure he didn’t lose the vital trail. Why did pups cause more problems than they were worth? Of course the worth of these particular pups was slightly more than the average offspring but still, they all seemed to have a funny way of running into trouble but getting others hurt in the process. It didn’t take long for the devil to realise just where the younglings were heading, but still the brute remained calm a stoic mask held on his face. Only when a squeal entered his auds did the brute pick up the pace even more. If the pups had ended up wandering into another territory there could be unneeded bloodshed and Ly didn’t fancy being the one to tell the King and Queen of the fate of their heirs. Sighing once again the devil pushed forwards, limbs striding further than usual. Pieces of puppy fluff caught on the thorns and bushes did more than enough to assure he male he was headed in the right direction. That direction- Bright Moon. Stopping at the borders, the monster surveyed the surroundings, firstly checking that no-one was about, but secondly that the pups had actually strayed onto the neighbouring pack terra. Wouldn’t it be grand to get attacked when the reason he had come had disappeared once again. He stayed for a few moments before the small figures of the prince and princess came into view. Clearly the little heir was trying to push his sister back over the strange borders but was having no luck. Time to step in I suppose. The demon grumbled to himself, striding over the border with a confident ease. It took no time at all for the giant to reach the already growing pups, and although the young male was already quiet tall, he was nothing compared to Lycaon. ”And what would the Prince and Princess of Cold Summers be doing all the way over here in Bright Moon.” The monster shot a disappointed look to the pair before continuing on with his harsh baritone lyrics. ”Your parents will not be happy if they find out their Zeta has had to come and rescue you.” Lycaon ~ Adult Male ~ Cold Summers ~ No Mate ~ No Heirs. |
Replies:
- It's Time For Tea... - By Lolita May 29, 2013 at 09:18:28 AM
Fire§Fly - By Zloy May 29, 2013 at 12:26:59 PM
I swear, we were i n f i n i t e {done} - By Venga May 29, 2013 at 04:40:57 PM
starlit wishes - By sophie May 29, 2013 at 04:37:09 PM
{We are sick and we are tired.} - By Lycaon. May 30, 2013 at 05:30:20 PM
the earth is my playground - By odessa May 30, 2013 at 10:34:03 PM
simple song birds[complete] - By C A S P I A N May 31, 2013 at 00:44:46 AM
Since You've Been Gone - By Katzi May 31, 2013 at 10:58:36 AM
I swear, we were i n f i n i t e - By Venga May 31, 2013 at 01:23:14 PM
It's Time For Tea... - By Lolita May 31, 2013 at 07:59:31 PM
Heaven nor Hell finished - By Ambrosia June 2, 2013 at 09:21:07 PM
a wildflower is not a weed - By Odessa June 4, 2013 at 06:25:03 PM