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 31, 2015 at 06:35:19 PM by Summer
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_________________________________________________________________________ As the large smoky brute approached the group of four vargs that had made their way to his border he was a little more suspicious than usual. He was usually a trusting lupine, but he was curious as to why a larger group had gathered. Usually when newcomers came looking for a pack they were on their own, or sometimes with a mate or young, but four was a larger group than he was accustomed to. As he got nearer the scent of another pack reached his nares, Spring Grounds, and his curiosity increased. They did not seem hostile, which was a good sign, but he still was not sure what would bring such a large group to his borders. Only one way to find out though. And so he approached, plume held high to show his stature, yellow orbs alert to their position. A black and crimson female stood at his approach, and separated herself slightly from the other three as she stepped forward. The female bowed to him at his words, and he continued to look on, waiting for one of them to speak. "A pleasure meeting you, Summer. I am Kanaya, the alphess of Spring Grounds. We did not mind the wait. We have come here to discuss an alliance between us." Her single emerald orb looked at his two yellow ones as she spoke, and then she addressed the other three wolves with her. "I have brought the heiress of the Spring Grounds throne," her muzzle pointed towards the teen first, "Lucaya," and then to the multi-hued brute "My Gamma, Hallelujah," and finally she pointed to the grey varg, "And Collum, my Epsilon." Summer nodded to each in turn as Kanaya introduced her pack members. ”It is nice to meet you all.” Summer paused his speech for a few moments, waiting to see if anyone else would speak up. When no one did after a few silent moments, he continued the conversation. ”Well I believe we have some things to discuss then. Are you allied to any other packs? I have an alliance with Saw Tooth already and am working on finalizing alliances with Moondown Shadows, Aurora Borealis, and potentially Cold Summers. Are you known to be enemies to any other packs? Bright Moon and Abendrot have always have a bad history, though war has not broken out between us in the recent past. We have had no issues with them since I have been alpha, or since I have been a member of this pack actually.” The brute sat down across from the group of four, waiting to see what the other leader would have to say to his words. ________________________________________________________________________ |
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