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 was clear that as she neared him, he thought she was just like any pup – cute and adorable. However, it soon became apparent that he could see her intelligence in her face and her words, especially as she questioned him. It was odd, indeed, for such a tiny varg to question one who could no doubt kill her simply, even by merely stepping upon Nzingha. He stiffened, gaze flickering about, when suddenly the sound of approaching footfalls. The tiny faeling turned, her gaze falling upon a fae. She nears Nzingha and the stranger, dipping her head to both of them. She soon after introduces herself and Misty and Nzingha smiles at her, wagging her tail in greeting.

The stranger, however, jumped before swiftly answering the questions, giving both his name and his reason for wanting to join Bright Moon, which in Nzingha’s mind was mediocre at best. Basically it sounded like the brute had picked a pack at random. Her father took that opportunity to expose himself, approaching the border tall and proud like the Alpha that he was. He nuzzled Nzingha whose chest rumbled happily as her muzzle returned the affectionate caress. His deep voice bounded out, explaining that Misty was his Beta. Nzingha’s eyes shifted back to the ess, measuring her up. This was, aside from her father, the most powerful varg in the pack – one that Nzingha needed to like her. She had plenty of time… all the time in the world really. Soon after, Summer explained Nzingha’s relationship to Misty and this… ‘Darius’ fellow.

And, in response, the stranger pledged his loyalty to her father. Nzingha nodded her approval, but in her mind she was still judgmental – words were one thing, but actions were a whole another business. For now she would give this brute the benefit of the doubt, but she would not trust him until he proved that he was worthy of such.

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the last one standing
|| Warrioress|| Pup|| No Mate || No Kin || Bright Moon || Azura ||



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