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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There are reasons why the hellion before you doesn’t like to be roped in with others. They distress her and her frustration only grows, coils and wreaths inside her, unable to perceive why they are so brain dead and realize later that they had no fucking clue as to what was going on. She sits upon the land where the others gather and a certain testosterone filled male only fuels this frustration even more. He thinks he is hidden out there circling us like a bird ready to dive in on its prey, but Iso’s auds catch the faint sound of claws against dirt. Churning up the grass and ripping it from its very place in the ground. This brute finally comes to a decision and makes his appearance, but he doesn’t address his audience first, no this quite brain dead titan moves forward up on his ugly limbs towards the demon. He seems to rub affectionately up on Darcia before turning and moving towards Iso. The hound within her roars to life and the voices snap and snarl wanting to rip his skin from the very flesh that lays on his form. He passes by her and Iso lowers her head, not because she wants to , but because Iso has a head of sense and smells that this titan is higher up on the chain than her ass is. The pink tongue of the serpent slides free of her jaws and part of her lip curls up revealing part of a tooth before it falls again out of pain. Once the boy is gone the pure fae raises her cranium once more and auds of russet and white catch more pawsteps advancing towards this place. OH GREAT! Just what the hellion needs. More unwanted bodies that are going to take up space.

Iso watches them come forward but ignores them. Her muddied orbs land back upon the one who sits on the throne, so mighty and tall like a demon god. He speaks, his jaws parting with every word and Iso’s auds catch them. He asks for her title and why she has followed him here. Rising to her snowy limbs the hellion advances forward limping with every step but that does not stop her. She doesn’t stop until she stands before the Demon king. The scars upon her jaw rip open once again as she parts her whitened lips once more to speak.

"Title. Iso. I followed you. You interest me. You are great and powerful"



Sure Iso’s way of talking is strange but it is how she speaks, this is the way she spoke growing up. Take note of it and it ticks the hellion off. Muddied orbs rise to catch those of Darcia. Well mister demon king are you going to respond to my answer or just sit there like a dump on a log? Either way it didn’t matter to the fae she slowly descended her rump onto the ground there in front of everyone. Stare if they want Iso doesn’t care. She is trying to set aside her dominant leader side - but the voices within scream and snap wanting to be loose to control the way she thinks - and hopefully try her very best (not) to make in this pack.



| Iso | | Demoness | | Four | | No Pack | | No mate |
| Controller: Bear |





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