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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It is not like the fae to be hungry, so ready to rip into the flesh of something. Iso has never felt the harsh of winter due to her nature in taking down those that were weak but she never took down a healthy wolf, no iso was not stupid, no she took down the old the wesk and the injured. But with the recent stay in this hell hole iso has had to refrain herself from attacking them, to feel dominant over them but her mind has rewired itself to protect them yet not to trust them intirely.Sharpened knives rip apart the skin that layred the rabbit in brown fur. Crimson blood spilled from the dead rabbits body and flowed between the hellion's knkves and spilling upon the ground. It stained with its crimson color but Iso did not care she was too hungry for the meat that lay beneath the rabbit's skeleton. Auds upon her whitened crainium flick backwards, catching twigs snap beneath the paws of another. Ears go straight backwards this time and lips curl upwards revealing her her whitened teeth as the brute stepped within the view of the muddy optics. Fur upon her spine and neck rises but she doesnt dare step over the line. Not now, not ever. She was healing but get into a fight with one filled with demons can take a pretty nasty turn.

Iso allows her fur to relax but the voices within her still snapped snd snarled demanding her to defend herself, take action and show him who the real demon is. But the fae does not listen as auds pick up on the sweet sound of his voice. A small purr erupts but it is soon lost as she rises up into a sit and looks up watching the skies befin to darken and a swift wind kick up and race across the land. Darcia speaks and she smiles alittle. Small talk was never a thing that connected with iso. But she will try her best

"Alpha is out here, what is he looking for"

She says with a crooked smile spreading across her kissers and she rises to her feet banner shaking out before her pelt falls flat omce again, but somewhat ruffled up by the wind.

"Yes storm does brew. Looks like rough one"

My my what should happen now. Continue woth the small talk and gain another worthy to trust or back out now

"What it like holding such power? This power is reason why my body is littered with scars."

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