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?"
IP: 75.118.108.125
Posted on June 18, 2013 at 04:30:49 AM by Venga
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My blind rage was a nice change from feeling bored and worthless, honestly. But it was soon quelled. As I took the foolish boy down, I heard the sickening crack. A sharp gasp escaped my maw and I calmed down immediately. I backed off, a slight whimper escaping my jaws. My duo toned gaze trained on the boy with cautious worry, my imaginary brows pulling together with concern. I was still pretty pissed that this alabaster brute had the nerve to fucking trespass on my lands. At the same time, that hadn't sounded very good and I felt sort of bad. Even if I did kind of believe he deserved it. As soon as he looked at me, seemingly not bothered by the fall, my eyes again narrowed. His sickly sweet words caught in my towers and my lip lifted, revealing pristine daggers. The grin set on his icy lips set me on edge. Though I probably should find it charming, attractive even, it only received a low growl in return. Hey, dumbass, I think I should be asking you the same thing. My lyrics were dripping with poison. I was honestly rather surprised at the amount of venom I was directing at this stranger, even despite what he had been doing. This wasn't like me. I wasn't vicious. That was more of the beta's thing. His next question earned him another, less fierce, growl and a pretty ticked off eye roll. The playful way he flicked his tail was so not helping, either. Only one's who piss me the hell off. Do you always trespass? Or is that just your way to pick up chicks? Ambrosia would be proud of my hard edged sarcasm. My gaze flickered to that ivory tail of his, flicking away. In a swift, fluid motion, I lunged for it. Hoping to just give him a gentle tug, perhaps throw him off balance for a moment or something of the sort. I was thawing slowly but surely, getting back to being my kind, playful self. I reeled back in surprise at his next words. Pretty miss? My cranium cocked gently to the side, as it always did when I asked questions, or wanted to. I found myself nearly speachless. Nearly. What the hell are you smoking? It was an attempted quip but the tone of wonder in which I spoke it made it seem more serious. It seemed as if the whole trespassing, tackling him to the ground business had been forgotten. I was almost enjoying this back and forth with the boy. The boy. That's when it hit me that I didn't even know his name. So, anyways, I'm Venga. And what might your name be, charming. Sure it was a sarcastic little name but when I thought about it, he was sort of charming. Which, of course, made me slightly uneasy. But, hey, I was having more fun with this player than I was on that rock. words. |
it sucks and took forever, i know. i sowwy. x_x
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