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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:: Collum :: Adult :: Male :: Mateless :: Spring Grounds ::
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Collum stuck close to Kanaya throughout the trip, and his stamina had allowed him to maintain a steady pace the whole time. And despite the length of the journey, he'd neither complained nor fallen behind, though by the end all strength had been sapped from his body.

When they arrived at the border to Bright Moon, at first he was met with worry. This trip had the potential to turn violent very, very quickly. It was unlikely, but it wasn't a possibility to ignore. After all, a fight between the two packs would surely end badly for both sides. Not to mention the group carried less than half the pack's numbers, and they would surely be butchered if it came to violence.

Collum kept his concerns silent, instead just moving a bit closer to Kanaya. He felt that trusting in her would be best. She was the Queen of Spring Grounds, and she was sure to get them through this.

The grey wolf was uneasy, but hopeful. With a bit of luck, this could be beneficial to both packs. Allies were always helpful, and in short supply. A bit of support from neighboring packs could serve to be invaluable in the future.

He sighed as Kanaya let out a howl, and he straightened up, his scars seeming to shine in the light and contrasting against his gray coat. He focused his blue orbs on Kanaya before sitting back with anticipation. "Time to make a good first impression."



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