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 August 26, 2013 at 02:17:09 AM by Summer
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_________________________________________________________________________ The silver, smoky brute made his way slowly through the territory. He was finally feeling like his old self after a few moons of his sulking on his own. Sulking was not something that Summer usually did; it was actually quite the opposite of his normal demeanor. He was usually a very outgoing, cheerful, playful even at times, wolf that was always smiling. The past few weeks he had been a depressed stupor. He came to Bright Moon, hastily got accepted by Ambrosia before the femme had to rush to defend her territory from a challenging lupine. Summer had hoped that joining a pack would distract him from the sorrow of his father’s death, but it had not. Instead he had gone off by himself, finally deciding he was ready to become an active member of the pack. As the gray brute was walking by himself he heard a call ring through the trees, someone was at the borders. Summer knew he wasn’t ranked member, but what better way to show the others that he was ready to prove his worth than greeting strangers at the borders. Of course he would never accept anyone, but he could greet them. The brute quickened his pace, heading in the direction of the call, his large ears alert to the sound. As Summer came to the borders he saw another brute, this one multi-colored with eyes that appeared to be black. Summer had heard whispers about Tamlin, their alpha, having passed away, so he was not sure who would come to accept newcomers. Would it be Ambrosia, the beta? Would she take over as queen of Bright Moon? Summer decided she was his best shot at calling once he introduced himself to the stranger. The silver gray brute came to the borders edge and sat down, keeping his head held high, wanting to show that Bright Moon was a strong pack. The brute spoke to the stranger with a smile, “Hello, my name is Summer, welcome to Bright Moon. What is your name and business here?” Before waiting for an answer Summer let out a howl, calling to Ambrosia and any other ranked wolves that may be around to decide whether the stranger could be accepted or not. ________________________________________________________________________ |
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- bring me strength - By Misty August 31, 2013 at 00:45:09 AM
post coming ^_^ - By Jabba September 1, 2013 at 02:21:36 AM