Perhaps changed most of all out of all of the packs is this place. It was stripped out of its forested home and now instead lays at the edge of an ocean. The vast sparkling eternity of the water lays to the south of the land, while the rest of the land is made of rocky outjuttings. Gone are the trees, and all that remains for greenery are the short shrubs that dot the paths in the rock, and the moss that grows thanks to the spray of the waves. Further toward the shore, barnacles are a plenty, and look to cut the pads of those who slip on the wet surface. These extend out into the water itself, and the tough land has multiple caverns scraped into it, providing ample dens for the wolves that live there. Depending on the tide, however, the lower caverns may flood, and the vicious swirling water may prove to be dangerous as there is a strong undertide ready to pull unsuspecting swimmers to their doom. Even the tide itself is powerful enough to push intruders against one cliff or another. The ocean does provide, however, plenty of food for those who brave the waters - there are many breeds of seals and sea lions, though the males that protect each of these are vicious and territorial. There are also turtles that come ashore to breed and to lay their eggs - both the adults and the eggs themselves can provide sustenance to the wolves. But they must take care - the water is deep enough to allow sharks to come to shore from the depths below. Those unwilling to venture the waves or wet their paws with the moist sand of the shore can find snakes and hares in the rocky outcroppings, but they must beware the Komodo dragon and other monitor lizards that perch upon the shore - they are swift and move in groups, not to mention they carry venom in their bite that causes immense pain, paralysis, and prevents blood clotting. This is not the land for the weak of heart or the weak at all really. This is Uyaraut - ‘The Diamond in the Rough’.


What is Dead May Never Die

Family. Duty. Honor.


The brute was worried that his pack was becoming too quiet again. He knew that Bright Moon had never been a pack that constantly had activity or wolves constantly being up and about and active, but it seemed like the dead of winter again. No newcomers had come for a very long time, and some of the scents that had become familiar were growing stale in the trees. Summer would not judge any being for going off for a time, and they would always be welcome to their home in Bright Moon, but he grew lonely. What he really longed for was a mate, or someone to always be by his side as a companion. He thought that leading the pack would fill that missing void that he felt, but it wasn’t doing it anymore, not when there had been so little activity.

But then again, he couldn’t blame the wolves within Bright Moon’s borders. He had not called to them for a pack meeting in some time, he was overdue for one, and he had not scheduled a group hunt or anything along those lines to bring the pack together. He did see that one of his most trusted soldiers, Scion, had called to the group for battle training. Summer planned on joining in, but he wanted to give the shier male a chance to do it without the alpha being there, to see how he did, but so far no one had come. Summer was just happy that Scion had tried, since he was always so quiet and often seemed unsure of himself. If no one showed up, he would go in and see if Scion wanted to practice the two of them, or perhaps go on a hunt together. Regardless he wanted some time alone with the still mysterious brute to get to know him better, maybe find out why he so often stayed to himself.

The smoky brute had been out visiting Saw Tooth with his beta Misty, happy to see that the pack was still friendly and thriving despite the loss of their old alphess. Cai seemed to be a more than capable leader though and he was sure that she would be a great new alpha to the wolves within their allied pack. His plume waved lazily behind him as he made his way back home, back to Bright Moon. He knew he had been gone for a little while, but he was confident that the pack would still be fine. He was surprised to catch the strong scent of another pack at his borders, one had not interacted with but still recognized, Spring Grounds. He did not know how long the strangers had been there, or what their purpose was, but he immediately turned to the aroma of the unknown wolves. The brute did not have a hostile stance, but his banner was turned up high, head held high as well to show his stature when he approached them. Summer went into his pack first where they were not, circling around so he approached them from the trees in front of them instead of from their side outside the borders where he had been. A small wave of his plume showed he was friendly, though not overly so when he saw that there were four adult vargs at his borders, with none of his own there. It was not that he was frightened of the group, he just did not know why there was so many of them here.

A black femme with her plume wrapped around her paws was at the center of the group, a scarred grey wolf sitting by her side, a cheery looking teen next to the dark female, and a cinnamon colored brute that had remained standing. Summer surveyed the scene, yellow orbs scanning each being before speaking. ”Hello, my name is Summer, alpha of Bright Moon. I am sorry if you have been waiting long, I have been away on business. What brings you to my borders?” He spoke politely to them, but did not sit, wondering why the four Spring Grounds vargs were here.


**Summer**Brute**Lover to None**Father Figure to Nzingha**ALPHA OF BRIGHT MOON**Adult**Brother of Lady, Nymeria, Grey Wind, Rickon, and Ghost**Violet**


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