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 January 22, 2012 at 05:04:48 PM by Ambrosia
| vixen | adult | loveless | delta of Bright Moon | Played by Fantasia Tamlin's words echoed in my delicate audettes, becoming more and more surreal by the minute as I processed them through my thick skull. The husky voice of the ivory regal's had stated that he had promoted me to delta. Well, let me just say: I wasn't expecting that. From what I had heard, Omni Cader was delta last time, but he had I seen him that whole time? Nope; I guess it was time to bring some new faces into the bunch. I let a thankful smile across my palette show as I loped through the brush. Sadly though, Tamlin has officially spoken to say he will be absent for a while, reasons being unknown. Curious enough, but either way he had left Rio and Raylen in charge- his beta and gamma. Well, they have been there longer than I have. I'll live with. Giggling slightly, which is something I usually never do, I weave my way through the trees around the border, doing a quick border patrol. There was no doubt that my King would call a pack meeting when he returned, especially because me and Twilight had taken down the pack meal, which hopefully wouldn't go bad by the time he returns, and also to announce the ranks to just about everyone. I had no problem with it, whether he restated the ranks or not, I was happy with what I had. Sooner or later everyone would find out what I was, the new delta of course! Silently, my nose brushed the ground, taking in the scents that had filled the area since I was away at the pack hunt. Man, I have to admit it, I missed this place. For a few days I had rested my exhausted limbs, being that there was only me and the new episilon to take down the does, all other bastards had left us to do the work. But it all worked out, leaving me and Twi to rest till we were strong enough to get back up onto our feet; I knew the vixen's leg would take some more time to heal though, considering she had a minor injury. Nothing too bad in my eyes, but yet I still cared for the gal's health. As of now, I was wandering the lands aimlessly. Okay, maybe not without direction; I was actually heading towars the group of Abendrot's wolves, who were invading our land like we never existed. A snarl came to my throat at the thought, but I knew they must have a particular reason. Taking a deep breath, I found myself halting rather quickly. Digging my talons into the ground, I narrowed my eyes slightly as I smelt the presence of yet another newcomer. Alright, mostly everyone is at the group with Abendrot, leaving practically just about no ranked wolf to manage the borders. Guess it's up to me then, eh? Changing directions reluctantly, I only kept my pace at a slow trot, not rushing nor going so slow that the varg at the border's patience would wear thin. I nearly snorted; Patience. That was something you had to learn to keep under control, and so far I have had good control over mine, but just how well are the other's? By now I had rounded to where I was hidden into the brush, without a sound I had peered from the foliage, emerald luminaries scrutinizing the burgendy (?) fae's frame, I noticed that she seemed a bit confused, and slightly unpatient. Luckily, the wind was on my side, bringing her scent to me. Well, well. Was that Koa's perfume that I smelt upon the vixen's coat? Seems this one has been awaiting Tamlin for a while now. What a shame he had to leave; guess she'll just have to suit for me. Breaking the treeline, I sauntered out majestically with my tail held high in dominance-for the moment being. Without a word nor hesitation, I circled the gal to take her frame in more comfortable. Completing my circle, I was satisfacted by the fact that she did not protest nor say a word, nor did she portray an sort of challenging tone to her actions. Noting that the fatale's eyesight was a little off, I shook that aside when I spoke, "Name's Ambrosia, delta of Bright Moon. I see you await Tamlin. Frankly, I am sorry to say he has gone out for a while.." My voice was innocent, but yet I was anything but that word itself, "Submit or leave; your choice, darling." I chuckle lightly, awaiting any sort of answer from the fae now-or perhaps never.  |
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- The Beautiful, The Unbroken, The Free, The Unspoken - By Ziiyannah January 23, 2012 at 05:52:04 AM
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