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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Everything had been so...blegh lately. Blaze was well aware that wolves such as Venga were starting to notice her sudden moodiness and sadness. She couldn't help the fact that demons had returned to haunt her, twisting her memories and dreams to the point were even her own head had turned against her. It didn't help that she had felt completely and utterly alone lately. The girl was lost, afraid and alone, and it was dragging her somewhere she wasn't sure she wanted to be.

Blaze had been trekking back from her little outing, back towards Bright Moon, when her gaze had shifted in the direction of Saw Tooth. It had become common for her to stare out in the direction of that particular pack, desperately wanting to speak to one wolf in particular: Cai. The fae she had met knew exactly how to cheer Blaze up and comfort her in her own little void of misery, and she found herself craving the companionship of the girl more and more lately. Maybe they'd have to meet up again sometime soon.

Turning away, she resumed her walk, when something -a cologne- drifted across her nares. She had frozen stiff. Could it be...? Black and white stilts had kicked into gear, propelling her towards her home as a rare bout of excitement came over her. She had thought he was gone, disappeared without a trace! This had to be too good to be true!

Sure enough, when she crossed the boundary, the aroma still remained. Following it, a familiar form soon came into her line of sight. "Seoras!" She cried happily, a bound easily carrying her over to the side of the male. "It's really you!" Okay, so she had had the slightest of crushes on him before he left; but that didn't matter know. Her first friend here had returned, and she was going to do her darn best to show him that he had been missed.

weaving words.




**female*adult*Bright Moon*loveless*kinless**
~PixieEclipse~



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