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 September 8, 2013 at 03:07:55 PM by Misty
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I wander the borders since there's hardly anything else to do. I'm still wondering what's going to happen now with Tamlin gone. Will Venga continue after him or will Ambrosia step up to the plate? I haven't heard from either and my mind grows weary with impatience to know that Bright Moon will continue to be as successful a pack as it's always been. Surely the other packs will notice something is different. Surely they'll send someone to find out. My tail lowers at the thought. The last thing we need right now is other packs poking around, especially if they have less then genial intentions. Frowning, I continue my leisurely stride but then I pick up on a foreign scent. My tail wags at first but when I get another whiff of the perfume, my ears lay back flat and my lips tighten, my tail instantly stopping its motion. Abendrot. Just great. I know what happened the last time wolves from that pack came here. There was a confrontation and kidnappings. Now Tamlin's not here to save here and I don't even know who is. Damn it. Anger flashes in my eyes at the indignation of this. I hate feeling helpless. It's like Raylen leaving all over again. My hackles bristle but I remember my manners, leaving them down flat, at least for now as I trot toward the scent. It doesn't take me long to find the wolf. He(?) seems to be on a mission. Stopping a safe distance away but still close enough to defend the borders should the wolf try something, I clear my throat to announce my presence, ears flickering uncertainly. "Do you have business here, neighbor?" My tone is polite but not overly friendly. I have no idea what this wolf is up to but I'm not getting good vibes. Misty_female_adult_no mate_no children_Delta of Bright Moon |
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