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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Once Upon A D R E A M [Kershov]
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Stormy Horizion, a fallen princess, scorned lover, and hopelessly lost. The young diorite and andesite carved marionette had holed away deep within what she had thought was Misty Mountain. The leaves had begun to change, the air had become cold and crisp, and frost painted the earth every morning. She wanted nothing to do with it. So the lithe ex queen holed away, and slept, slept, slept her heart out. She slept away the pain of losing Aindreas, slept away the heartache of letting down her pack, and the anxiety of seeing Aindreas around every darkened corner...

So now that spring had arrived? Stormy Horizion was lost Something had changed in blossom, the very layout of it, if that was even possible. Gone was every scrap of every trace of land that she had known. Had she walked away from blossom and forgotten? Had she left the lands completely and entered some new, unfamiliar place? Anxiety began to spin it’s web within her belly, intestines tightening as her lungs fill and empty. too fast. too fast. everything spins as Stormy looks around, nervous. Was she safe? what had happened? Hesitantly, slowly, the thunderstorm painted vixen places one creamy paw before the other, head down, tail tucked, ears flat to her skull, as if her very footsteps would crack the earth open and swallow her into it.

The delicate young femme moved painstakingly slowly through what she had thought, was Blossom Forest. Had she blacked out? It was true the girl had slept through most of the winter, not straying far from her den to search for prey. Had she panicked so badly that she had fled and couldnt remember? Her mind was plagued, traumatized, it ached with uncertainty and fear. The pretty young lass had no idea where she was going, or what direction she was even traveling in. That is until, a faintly familiar perfume wafted through the air, dancing on the tip of her charcoal nose. Ears pricked forward suddenly, as her eyes widened. Hackles raise as Stormy Horizion contorts her spine upward like a startled kitten. And perhaps, thats all she really was, a startled kitten. Too small and fearful to do any damage, too frozen to fight.

The thunderstorm dyed marionette whirls around, flanks heaving with panicked breaths as she smashes head first into a white titan, stumbling backward, the whites of her eyes gleam as she trips, her back half landing on the ground, pulling her downward. Stormy Horizion finds herself at the paws of a warrior, face marred, tail arched up high, muscles tight under thick arctic fur. Unable to slow her breathing in order to speak, she rushes through her words instead. “I-i think... i got lost i dont know.. is this even blossom anymore? Y-you’re Kershov but... this... it isnt abendrot”


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