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 December 18, 2013 at 03:16:36 AM by Summer
Family. Duty. Honor.  |
_________________________________________________________________________ Summer sat by Misty, watching the other lupines that came, no one else that had previously been in the pack making an appearance so far. He assumed that Venga would come, and Ambrosia was the only other lupine that came to mind when he thought of the active members of Bright Moon, but with their being a new leader then she would not be coming back he assumed, or at least not with the rank she previously held. The golden colored male circled around the group, coming back to meet the dark leader of the pack. The leader snapped and started yelling at the other male, calling him Iason and Summer made not of this brute’s name. He had no idea what type of relationship these two had, but Iason seemed to really be getting under the new leader’s skin. Summer raised a skeptical brow, wondering if this is how he planned on impressing the members of Bright Moon, by scolding and berating another lupine. The act did not impress the smoky brute and so far he saw no reason to respect either of these males. Of course he kept these thoughts to himself, waiting to see if the new alpha would gain his composure and address the others that had gathered before him. He looked towards Misty, the only one of these lupines he would consider calling a friend or acquaintance, and gave her a skeptical look, wondering what was going through her mind about the new leader. The brute finally turned his attention to the rest of the group, "M'admoiselles, my name is Darcia. This imbecile at my side is Iason. We are your new leaders.” Summer stiffened at his words, ‘mamoiselles’? What was he to this brute? Was he invisible, or did this Darcia think him to be a femme like the other two that were here. The brute’s fur began to rise in annoyance, but he stayed silent for now, keeping his yellow orbs on these new leaders. Darcia then turned to the injured femme that had appeared, asking why she had followed him here. Summer was curious as well, he did not know who this femme was and wondered what her story was. She opened her injured maw as she spoke, "Title. Iso. I followed you. You interest me. You are great and powerful" So this ess was known as Iso and she was looking for power. Well if she was looking he was surprised she didn’t approach a lupine like Kershov from Abendrot, but he supposed everyone had their motives. Iso didn’t speak or address any of the other lupines, just looked towards Darcia as she spoke. The alpha then turned to Misty and himself, “Please grace me with both your titles… and if you could, anything you know of your past leader. I would like to know which packs may be approached with friendly gazes, and which packs may not be.” Misty looks at Summer, pain in her eyes at the mention of their old alpha and he gently touched her side with the tip of his tail in what he hoped she would take as an encouraging gesture. She told Darcia what she knew of Tamlin, which was much more than Summer as he had never even met the alpha. She said how Malignant Felicity and Abendrot were not friends of Bright Moon, and Summer imagined they never would be, but that they did not have much of a relationship with the other packs. The brute wondered if alliances were in the mind of Darcia and who he would chose if he chose to do so. After Misty finished her speech Summer took a turn to talk, nodding his head towards Darcia, ”And I am Summer. I have not been around as long as Misty. I never met Tamlin, only heard stories of his rule. As Misty said we are not friends with Abendrot or Malignant Felicity, but we also do not have alliances, as far as my knowledge goes. Do not doubt my loyalty though. I may not have been here long but Bright Moon is my home and I plan to stay here for the rest of my days. Whatever you may need you can call on me to know it shall be done.” Summer wanted to make his presence known to the leaders, to let them know he was a loyal member of this pack and that he did belong here. Summer heard the sounds of twigs breaking and leaves being crushed and knew that another lupine was coming. Either this was a clueless wolf, or they wanted their presence to be known. Summer turned in the direction of the sound, waiting to see who would appear from the trees. A russet femme appeared, looking towards Darcia and speaking, “I’m Elora.” She walked right up to the dark alpha and sat down close to him before speaking again, “And you?” The smoky gray brute was surprised that she had not even looked at the other lupines and had just gone right up to Darcia, but he supposed she had business with him or the pack, to join most likely. Another femme made her way into the pack, this one a black ess. She seemed to smirk at Iason before she brought a paw up to her chest in an elegant gesture towards Darcia as she spoke, "Whiskey is the name, sir. Joining your pack is my goal." So many new faces were coming into Bright Moon, so many more than when Summer had first joined. The pack had been so dead lately that there had been nothing for the brute to do, but he hoped with the new leadership that the pack would become alive and well again, with lupines active as he assumed they had been before. Sitting around his den all day just made him depressed, he needed to be out and about doing something, anything, for his pack. ________________________________________________________________________ |
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Life Is Just A Faze...That Passes By Too Fast... - By Whiskey December 1, 2013 at 05:00:11 AM
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