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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The pale grey vixen's face is blank as she moves through the area of her home. The day her pups died was drawing closer and closer as each sad day passes. Her orbs scan the border as she patrols, her pads begging her to stop as she pushes onward still. A yawn escapes her maw. She shakes sleep off as she picks up the pace. Her body moves faster through the area, staying close to the border still. Her eyes are strangely empty, only dull sadness in them. Another yawn leaves her lips as sleepiness takes over her body, bringing her to a stop. She collapses, ignoring her sadness and curls into a tight ball. Her orbits close and sleep over comes her. The dream turns into a nightmare. She struggles vainly, begging her pups to stay with her. To not leave her. But she watches each one slip away. A whine escapes her as she jolts awake. She shoots to her paws and is in motion in one movement. She slips a little but keeps on. She stops soon, her breathing heavy.
She soon catches the familiar scent of Vela. She grins softly to herself, something strange for her usually sad face. She keeps on, slowly heading towards the scent of her friend. She soon finds her. “Hello Vela. Good to see you” she whispers, her lyrics hitting the air with strange sadness, the sadness has always been there but now there is something else. Too much sadness, making her already sad voice cracked and broken. Her ice blue orbs flash Vela’s way as she falls into step with the dark vixen.





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