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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And I plan to be...


She had just recently answered another call, but that one had been from a pack member. This one clearly was not, as it was asking for her... 'father' or 'uncle', whichever suited their fancy. At any rate, it was calling for Summer, and it was asking to be accepted into the pack. This was her chance for some one-on-one time with a potential new pack member. It was time to work her innocent charm on him before he was biased toward anyone else. It was time for her to start spinning her network of webs. Nzingha started toward the edge of the boundary. In the back of her mind, she knew that she was putting herself in danger - there was no way she could defend herself against an adult - or against a teen for that matter. But she knew well that she was not the only varg in the packlands who had heard the call. Others would come, her father would come. The risk was minimal for her, and there was much to gain. When finally she laid eyes upon him, she slapped a charming smile on her tiny kissers and gazed up upon him. "Welcome to my father's lands. I'm Nzingha, who are you? Why do you want to join here?"

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the last one standing
|| Warrioress||Pup of Lady and Zorion Summer|| No Mate || No Kin || Bright Moon || Azura ||



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