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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As the mated pair began discussing the ocean, Grey Wind was not thinking of the actual logistics of whether he could or could not protect Macaria. No pair spent every waking moment together, and Grey Wind and Macaria spent less time together than most. But whenever he was with her, he would protect her should the need arise. She was by no means a damsel in distress that could not take of herself, but that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t be there for her should anything ever threaten her. When the female smiled at him, he could tell she did not mean it and that she didn’t believe his words. Not that she didn’t think that he would protect her, but that it wasn’t realistic for him to always be able to. If he was around, he wouldn’t let anything in this world harm her, not after how important she had become to him. But their conversation changed directions as he pulled her down to the ground with him to groom and caress her pelt.

Their conversation went to what they had been up to, and how even though the lands around them had changed, nothing too exciting had happened to either of them. He was glad to hear that she had not been with another recently. Even if it was only short lived, he would take it for now. Macaria’s reply caught the male off guard as her orange gaze stared into his yellow one. "Like… A three some? Only I end up eating the third after we all have had our fun?" He wasn’t sure if she was joking or not, but he thought that if he seemed on board then she would jump at the chance. They agreed to keep no secrets from each other, and so the femme had told him all about what her unique tastes were and how she had come to find them. But it was not something that he could share in. Grey Wind still wasn’t sure if he could stand the site of seeing her actually consume another lupine. Sharing her was not something that he liked to do, if he had his way he would have her all to himself. But since it was a part of their relationship, would it be better if he was there to witness it? His brow furrowed as his thoughts jumbled around, unsure of what he would feel if he agreed to do such a thing. He didn’t have to give an answer though as Macaria grinned and began to giggle, a sound that did not often leave the femme, and his brow raised at her. Her tongue reached up to caress his ear, and he purred as the pair leaned into the touch of each other. If she was serious, it was something he would consider for her, really he would consider anything in the world for her. But for now, the thought left his head as he focused on the time with her.

Macaria’s form pulled away from him, and he let out a grumble but when she turned her form to face her, he looked at her questioning what she was going to say. As she nipped and licked at his throat, his grumble turned to another purr as the male leaned into her touch, feeling as if he could never get enough of her even if they spent every moment together. Grey Wind was surprised by her words, and at first all he could do was stare at her, the words needing time to process in his head. When he was young, before he came to Blossom, he knew he would have pups. He needed to continue his family’s lineage as rulers of their pack. It was not a choice of if he wanted pups or not, it was expected, required. He had been neutral about the thought, more concerned about who he would have these pups with rather than the pups themselves. But when his family had been destroyed all those responsibilities had been destroyed to. He could be with whoever he wanted, he didn’t have to have pups if he didn’t want to. But did he want to? When he had seen Macaria change into the femme she was now, he hadn’t thought that pups was something she would want. But that clearly had been an unfair assumption, as she did want them.

But as Grey Wind’s yellow gaze stared at Macaria, he could see them having pups together. He loved her, how could he not want to show that love to the world by having a family with her. But something she said bothered him. No matter what their young would be like, he could not leave them. If he was to make a family, each and every pup would be special and important, even if one was not completely healthy. Would her cannibalistic side come out if there was a weak pup? What would happen to them then if he didn’t let her…indulge…in a want like that. Finally the brute spoke, ”I never knew pups was something you wanted. But I have always wanted to make a family, so I would love to.” The brute paused, not wanting to spoil the moment of when the pair agreed to start a family. He crawled closer to her, keeping them breast to breast but his cranium rubbing along her nape as he licked at her neck before pulling away. ”But, if we have pups, I can’t abandon any of them. Even if one is not entirely healthy. Once they’re conceived they will be family. And I will protect them from this world.” His gaze watched for her reaction, hoping that she would not change her mind because of it. As much as Grey Wind loved Macaria, he knew that that love would be different from the love of being a father to future pups. And his father's morals had been engraved deep within him, and he knew that he would not let anything bad happen to any family he were to have. Every parent hoped that their young would be perfectly healthy, but that did not always happen. And he couldn't assume that two healthy parents would conceive healthy pups, and he didn't want that to be a cause for Macaria and himself to fight in the future. But now that the idea was in his head, he desperately wanted to make a family with her.

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| GreyWind | Adult |Uyaraut| Tied to Macaria | Pups | Violet




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