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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Father had already left for Aurora Borealis before They had left to come to Bright Moon. Mother was leading them to a hopeful alliance join. She had already met Uncle Collum but had yet to officially come to know her Uncle Hallelujah. They were not related by blood but merely close to her parents. Their old babysitters.

The heir was still young but she was the free sibling. She was the one who would rule over the land when the time came. She had felt the responsibility though she was just a teenager. She had already been there to help invite a wolf into the pack.

The Princess kept up with her Mother through the journey. Her life was good for now. She had no idea of the issue her Mother was going to go through. To her the world was safe. Her home was safe and they needed to make sure it was always safe. When her Mother let out a howl to call forth the pack, Lucaya howled with her. This was important to her. This bond would hopefully be carried out into her ruling as well. She turned to look at her Mother, then to her two Uncles. A smile appeared on her cheery face.


"You stole everything..."

☾ Lucaya ☽:☾ Teenager ☽: ☾Enchantress☽:☾Princess of Spring Grounds☽:☾-Metalhead- ☽



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