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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Posted on August 27, 2015 at 04:46:56 AM by Summer
Family. Duty. Honor.  |
_________________________________________________________________________ The brute’s life seemed to be nonstop activity recently. He had traveled to Saw Tooth with his Beta to check on the friendly pack after the loss of their alphess and he wanted to see if their alliance would still be intact, which he hoped it would be. SawTooth was one of the friendlies packs in Blossom, and he thoroughly enjoyed their company whenever he visited them. He also enjoyed spending some quality time with Misty, the femme that had been friendly with him since he joined Bright Moon many moons ago. Summer still remembered when he first came to the pack, without a home and more lonely than ever. He had been left in charge of his younger brother when his pack got attacked. War had broken out between multiple packs around his own, and his home had finally been invaded. The last image he remembered as he and his younger brother fled was his mother and father being killed. He had no idea what happened to the rest of his siblings, but he could only assume that they were dead. For a few weeks, Summer and his brother had survived somehow, but then one day, his brother was gone. The brute searched for weeks, but had never been able to locate the younger male. He still did not know what had become of him, and he could only hope that he had found a safe home, just as Summer had. And now he was the one in charge of keeping this pack safe, no matter what may happen to it, Summer would be there to defend those within that called Bright Moon home. He was older now, and more experienced with the world and was confident that he would be able to keep those within safe, especially his adopted daughter. Now that he had taken his orphaned niece in as his own, he had just one more reason to make sure that Bright Moon was a safe haven. As Summer walked through the trees, not paying too much attention to what was going on around him as he was lost in his thoughts, he heard a call ring through the trees. The vocals were unfamiliar to him, and his audettes perked at the strangers call. It was definitely calling for someone within Bright Moon, so he quickly turned in the direction of the voice to see who had come to his borders now. He always enjoyed company and was always looking for more members to join. It was still early in the morning and may lupines in the pack may still be in their dens asleep, like his daughter at the moment, but he had always been an early riser, liking to ensure that nothing had compromised the safety of his pack during the night. But it was awfully early for one to be coming to visit, so perhaps they had a specific purpose. As the smoky colored brute pushed through the brush, he saw the black form of a fae sitting down outside the borders, her blue star gazers met his own yellow ones. His plume was held high, but not threateningly, a warm smile on his features as he approached. She seemed very alert to her surroundings and before he could greet her she was speaking, "Am I in the right place? I mean, this is Bright Moon, right?" Summer’s smile deepened at her kind vocals, she had come to his pack with a purpose, perhaps to join. He stepped closer to her, remaining standing as he answered her. ”Yes you have. I am Summer, Alpha of these lands. What’s your name and reason for coming if you don’t mind me asking?” He waited patiently for her answer, knowing that sometimes it took others a moment to figure out what had led them to this pack, ________________________________________________________________________ |
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