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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[NATURAL DISASTER - UNWELCOME VISITOR]
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It almost seems as if nature cannot make up its mind. One day, the sun spills warmly over the forest as it slips deep into its autumn slumber; the next, the sky is obscured by a thick grey pall that rakes through branches with a chill that sinks directly into your bones. Beautiful breezes and gentle nights. Harsh, frosted mornings that drip into miserable afternoons. It is impossible to tell whether or not the rapidly approaching winter will be a hard one or not.

Only one thing seems obvious: there is an intruder stalking the kingdom of Bright Moon. At first it was the apparently random slashes ripped over trees on the outskirts of the border. Then the ravaged carcasses of prey began turning up—corpses that have obviously been brought down by something larger than a wolf. Bears aren’t unheard of in Blossom Forest, but everyone knows they generally stick to the mountains far away from any established wolf territories. The fact that one has blatantly crossed the line and is now making its way further and further into Bright Moon’s heart should send alarm signals through every alert soldier’s brain.

It’s the night of the new moon. Blackness smothers the woods. Wolves are nocturnal predators, yet a very real sense of dread hangs over the pack. Tracks have been spotted alarmingly close to the dens of some members. The time to act is now, before this massive threat strikes.

The first stage of this Disaster will last until December 8th. What dice rolls mean:
1: wolf becomes cornered by bear and requires IMMEDIATE RESCUE
2 & 4: mild injury.
3: full force strike from bear—POTENTIALLY SERIOUS
5 & 6: safe.

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