Quite interesting is the beautiful woman. Walking through the chaos The Twilight Hunter has wrought the Fourth Ruler has an obvious charisma and charm. She moves about the pack with lady like grace and a smooth manner. She wasn’t known, exactly, during the previous Alpha’s rule… but she was heard of. The young beauty was born on the outer limits as Yaisuki, keeping her surname to herself, as well as her lineage and where, exactly, she had come from. Mysterious, but intriguing was this lady… and in more ways then one. Though most centered on her curvaceous body and finely sculpted features, of her brilliantly patterned coat and her petite body and soft, tempting voice… she did have a cunning way, conniving and charming she was more then just a very *friendly* personty horror. After all she became Alpha, didn’t she?

Her rule [though shortened] was one of interesting happenings. Though the Pack’s size was cut in half by the discord that fallowed the fights over rank, she was not renown for being violent. Which leads one to wonder how exactly she became… Many say it was because she was the descendant of the Delicate Rose, that this lady had been blessed, the same what Delicate Rose had been, by both heaven and hell and thy had gifted her with abilities that allowed her to easily slip into her rightful position as Alpha. Others say she slept with everyone until they agreed to allow her be Queen, but, nonetheless…

Kiss of the Moon, [named such after the many shallow suitors that had come to capture her heart, teasing how she was gorgeous as the moon and that surely the moon, as well, had blessed her with such beauty and form] had a rule that was plentiful and abundant. Yes, the pack was rendered sliced in half and other packs formed but none challenged the largest one, hers, and the fact that fewer wolves were around was quite a helpful; when it came to appeasing them… Appeasing them, by this we mean men and women alike. To the men she was someone they wanted to get laid with, to the women she was ‘what they wanted to be’… for Kiss of the Moon, though devious and quite the flirt… ever coy and ever misleading had yet to wed before her disappearance…

One day she was not there. That was all any could say. The lavish lady who led a lavish and glorious rule was… simply… gone. Vanished. They said she simply, maybe, got bored or left. Others say she was murdered by this new alpha… others yet speak that the demons had captured her - that the Black Plague and the Twilight Hunter have come and taken the beautiful damsel away… With her departure ever abrupt, and with her the only reason many stayed… the pack has been cut even more, because they left and a plague has struck. A plague that whipped out most of the smaller packs and other wolves… leaving this once great empire now but a fraction of it’s once glorious self as the only pack in the area.