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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Freedom knew that he wasn't going to keep his position as Pharoah much longer. In fact, the entire reason as to why Akina had put him into such a muddle and mess of things was still beyond his comprehension. He was a natural born loner, someone who stole, and never gave anything back. He could only wish that Akina, the previous Queen of Aurora was indeed not the same as himself... if the imbecile had rented his heart out to a femme that was never going to return it... then their offspring... they would probably never know the color of his eyes. Freedom was determined. Today he had seen Vela come to pay a visit on the little ones, that had somewhat gotten him off the edge away from where he'd been over the past few days. The King also knew that at the moment, there were three wolves walking around that had the power to accept others into the pack, which would make that tiny family that had met at the clearing a few suns ago, somewhat larger. He was happy. The more vargs that had a clear head and no ill intentions, the better his children would grow up. But something else had bothered the titan to the point that he couldn't sit still, and a throb in his neck signified that his 'spidey-senses were tingling'. Uncomfortable was an understatement for the crimson hued warrior as he slunk towards the boundary that Sin probably didn't have time to check. Not that he wanted to press this on her, but he was quite positive that he was indeed leaving. Especially because of that strong...fatherly...masculine scent that had filtrated past his love's and mingled in with it... along with the slightest hint of tears.

Freedoms cranial was pounding as he nosed around the territory lines. Ah. Here! This was where he had come in, not more than several weeks (perhaps months?) ago, frozen and on the edge of death. Hell... However, when a poem without words pounded on the doors of his thought process, the masculine figure raised his red-rock apex and twisted his audettes towards the direction of where the sound had emanated from. Two scents captured his attention when the brujo found himself wandering towards the area where the song had erupted around. By the stench... one cologne and one perfume. The cologne wasn't quite familiar, but it had a familiar twing to it... and the girls? He had no clue. Putting his big boy pants on (metaphorically speaking), and summoning up his terrible social skills, Freedom cantered towards the border line that was promising souls to add into the family that Freedom would probably never get to know. When he finally did reach the territory marker and the two vargs on it, the male's plummage soared over his back, showing his position and ranking. His lamplights searched the forms, hoping to gain some kind of clue as to who they were. Pft. As if that would ever happen. But as he did so, he caught yet another whiff of familiarity. Akina's? Glancing around slowly, the crimson soldier affirmed that his hearts desire was indeed not here. Was this perhaps yet another of her brood? Aurora's pack scent held onto the boys cloak, so Freedom turned to the fae's frame instead of addressing the male first. His amber torches fell on her own gazers as he spoke his lyrics that probably sounded incredibly stupid. He had no clue how to do this... for the love of Morgra, he had just learned that baby vargs had milk teeth the other day when Nausicaa was pulling on his eavesdropper in order to get some fun out of him.

"Greetings- You have safely reached Aurora Borealis... My name is Freedom,. Please submit and state your name so that I may welcome you into our family."

Although he was feeling uncertainty claw through his veins, Cry of Freedom managed to keep his facial expressions cool and composed- not letting his anxiety get the better of him.
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Adult | King of Aurora Borealis | Heart taken by Akina
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