aurora borealis- noun plural: An aurora that occurs in northern regions of the earth. Also called northern lights.

In the middle of a dense forest of coniferous trees lies the Aurora Borealis pack, its name coming from its location. At certain times of the year, the northern lights appear, dancing almost magically in the sky. A narrow trail leads you through the close evergreens. Giving into temptation, you begin moving your paws. By venturing into this territory, you are venturing into a land belonging to a pair of feared leaders. You have heard rumors of them...but you decide to take your chances and hope that the tales of blood and death are merely fabricated stories to scare wolves.

You have walked nearly five minutes before you realize the sound of paws stepping somewhere from behind. Deciding that you've made a mistake, you quickly turn around, but find that you cannot go any further. Standing before you is one of the mighty kings you've heard of. His blood red pelt clings over perfectly toned bands of muscle. But that isn't what causes such fear in your veins. One of his amber eyes has a horrid, bleeding scar across it, and his good eye seems to stare right through you. His face is expressionless, giving off none of his intentions. You cower away as his jaws part.

"I'm Hell Demon."

His voice was deep and cut through the air like a hot knife through butter. Right where he left off, another voice picks up from behind you. You whirl around and find yourself facing another male with steely muscles beneath his pelt, which seems to consist of every shade of brown. He had startled you, and you're amazed how you hadn't at all detected his approach.

"And I am Ghost...we're the alphas of Aurora Borealis."

His deep voice was laced thickly with a Native American accent. His own golden eyes are directing a harsh glare your way. Now you're caught in the middle...your breathing has become heavy in your panic and you're not sure which to face.

"You've foolishly trespassed into our territory. You face the one called Hell Demon's whose voice is once more addressing you. Get out, or become a corpse along our border."

It's obvious they mean business. So now it's up to you...take your chances and stay, or heed their warning and waste no time getting out with your life.

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Many hours ago before the sun had risen I had been summoned to the den of my former queen and Lady Akina. The call had been desperate and filled with horror. The summoner none other than the King Freedom himself. I remember the way it smelled, the blood and stench of it. The way her form had laid unresponding to my touches, her young ones breathing slow and steady in the background. My heart had hammered against my rib cage, even though my outward appearance never faltered. Fear had ran wild and heavy through my veins. Intoxicating my brain cells, I had to think and think hard to remember what to tell the king. Soon the words had come spilling forth, being shoved into his face in a manner more like a dictator than a second ranked wolf.
He had left and soon returned the lady soon waking and kicking me out. Thinking nothing of herself and only of me. Her very actions always serve to humble me and fill me with wonder.
I turn to leave after offering my king a spot of comfort. Thinking to return to the glorious and wondrous white brute along with my young. However such plans came to a halt as first one call then another ring over the lands. Soon enough though the day had passed, and I know by now my young ones had cried themselves out from hunger and probably fallen into a steady sleep.
I bide the final newcomer welcome and turn to leave. My form disappearing in the shadows of the empty night. Not even the moon herself shines tonight. My body is weary and my hind end mated with birthing liquids. I want to speed my pace and hurry to my kids, however my muscles ache to the very core of my being and my fur rubs wrong where is has been mated. So I take I side trip in my slow trek back. I ease into the chilly waters of a nearby spring. Letting the water soothe aching muscles much as it washes away the blood from my fur. My bloody optics close, and as if this dark night calls to me. My head raises to the song, I give into something I hadn’t in years. A song burst from my muzzle. Filled with everything I could pup into it, as it rings out over the land for all to hear. Filled with the power that I hide so deep within, the fear of losing my friend Akina, my tiredness and joy of the small pups from myself and the lady joining the world. Somewhere hidden in the lyrics as the notes rise and fall to the shadowed sky is a small not of wistfulness and hope as I think upon the brujo resting with my children. As I leave the stream my coat is shaken free of water. My form sets off after the small rabbit who had passed by minutes ago. My sound ended leaving the land filling empty but brimming with a force barely held in check.
Time passes and my maw is now filled with a thick rabbit. Caught out late, and unawares. The blood fills my mouth and I can not help but gulp the sweet liquid down, realizing just how hungry I am. However this rabbit was a thanks and a parting gift to the brute called Majestic. If he choose to leave this evening I wanted to return what small favor I could to him.
Soon enough my form passes Akina’s den. I know she is not present, so I peek in only to see freedom sound asleep with his puppies. More than likely the only night he would get with titan being back. I smile softly and continue on my trek. Soon enough the rustling leaves of the oak greet my auds. My banner still hangs proud as beta of the pack. I duck into the small alcove. Stopping as I scent the air. The brute mere feet away from me, and if I could see my pups would be curled into his warm body seeking comfort as they slept. Their small stomach growling and gurgling with hunger and small paws twitching as they chased the unseen. However not being able to see I am able to gleam this much from scent and sound. I step forward and lay the rabbit beside the male. Offering him a small smile of thanks. I then move to lay down, my maw reaching and grabbing each pups in turn a chuckle rumbling in my chest as they protest and begin to wake. Soon enough small mouths latch with great force onto my teats. My muscles relax for the first time all evening since leaving them. A small sigh escapes parted kissers. Before my eyes lift to the masculine form before me.
“ I do not know how to thank you. However if you ever wish a home, you are always welcome here for as long as I am alive. “
I dip my head in as deep a bow as I can muster. Letting the silence fall over the area. I turn my orbs away feeling rather shy. Not a normal thing for me.


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