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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I Want a Flood; I Want an Ocean, to Wash my Confusion Clean


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The ghost white brute was walking through the trees, at the edges of a packs borders. He was not sure what was going to happen with him and his new mate, but he hoped that things improved from here. Lately he had been lonely and depressed and felt like his life had no meaning. He could not tell if the emptiness he had felt for so long was being filled by his new love with Karla, but he knew right now he was happy with her and that was all that mattered. All that was left was for him to be officially accepted by the alpha of these lands. The pair had not yet called for Summer to ask for Aimery’s acceptance and so they had made a den nearby but still outside of the territory. The brute often had trouble sleeping though, and he was not sure if it was the new surroundings or something else but he often found himself wandering around at night.

Tonight was the darkest night of the month, a new moon was on it its way and it would take days before more light came from the sky. His white paws stepped easily through the trees, his mind blank as he lazily walked about. Audettes perked at the sound of a howl from within the pack. Even though he was not yet a member of the pack he recognized the type of call. The alpha needed his pack, and it sounded important and immediate. Aimery was not sure if it was okay for him to go in and see if the alpha wanted his help, but the call sounded urgent enough that he decided to go on ahead. The brute quickly ran back to his den, barking out to Karla to let his mate know where he was going and what was going on. With or without his new mate he quickly turned back to the border. He paused for a moment before going over the border, heading to where Summer had come from.

When he approached the smoky colored alpha, he went to a more submissive walk, tail tucked between his limbs to show he was not there to cause harm or any trouble. Summer’s yellow orbs looked on him and he stiffened for a moment. Aimery immediately began to speak, explaining the situation. ”Hello sir. My name is Aimery. I know my pelt may still smell of Abendrot but I no longer reside there. I have found love with one of your pack members, Karla. We have not yet asked your permission for me to join but when I heard your call I wanted to offer my help in whatever may be going on.” His bright green orbs showed that his words were honest and he meant the pack no harm. Summer did not speak but looked him over for a moment. ”Thank you. You may informally join my pack for now. Once we deal with this unwelcome intruder we shall talk more. But I know the history with Abendrot and Bright Moon, so my guard will not be let down around you so do not try and think this is a good time for one of Abendrot’s tricks.” The white brute understood what Summer meant, and he nodded his head respectfully, sitting with Karla if she had followed him, waiting to see who else would show.

OOC: LSVK I’m assuming you are the one running this disaster =) just want to let you know that I’m thinking of killing Aimery off, so if there’s an option for him to get killed/mortally wounded, I’m okay with that happening to him! Thanks love


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**Aimery**Brute**Tied to Karla**No Heirs**No Pack**Older Teen**Brother of Ame, Aine, Arnou, and Amias**Son of Verity**Violet








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