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 poor pup had been left. The nice wolf named Cry of Freedom said he could stay. But fear consumed the pup. The ivory and crimson figure was battered and exhausted. The ravens, which nearly ended his existence, had sapped the life from him. Now he was alone. The ravens could still be heard calling for him. Shaking was an understatement, poor Darth was trembling. Ears pulled back as had as they could to his skull. A ivory banner pulled tightly between shaking legs. Slowly but surely he was wandering the pack lands he stumbled upon. The mixed blue and green orbs shot back and forth hoping not to be found. For all he knew a scary pack wolf could mistake him as a trespasser and kill him with one bite. That was one of the worst things he could imagine and it could possibly come true, but yet he hasn't sensed any wolves around. He knew Aurora Borealis had lots of wolves but they seemed to be all together some where. The pup grew curious and slowly made his way around looking for just one wolf.

The ivory pup shook violently. Pushing through thorny bushes. Small spikes pushing through salmon skin and allowing crimson to flow. Small whines of pain come from him but he continues on. The scent of wolves now very strong as if right past the bushes they would all be there. Silently he pushed through the last bush only to find a giant clearing. Inside lie many a wolf. Fear struck him and he slunk down looking over the wolves. Then he spotted the one and only one he recognized, Cry of Freedom. Quickly he bolts under Cry of Freedom, fear coursing through him. Looking up the brute who had saved his life. But he couldn't be fearful he had to conquer the fear and be strong. Needed to approach the alphess.

Silently he stammered out of Freedom's paws. Looking down to the ground with his mixed orbs. Limping slightly he comes forth in front of the queen. Listening to his words through pulled back ears. A tail pulled tightly between quaking legs. Shrinking to the ground he looks up submissively. If any wolf were going to kill him let it be now. End it now. Looking to the alphess named Sin. He shrinks a little more. ........M....my.....n..na...names......Da....Dar...Darth. Gulping down some of the nerves and fear. Cry of Freedom.....S...said I....could stay.......Th...then....I got lost......after being attacked by.....r.....ravens....C....can......I....pl...pl...please....j..join.....S...Sin?....... Feeling all eyes on him made him uncomfortable. But the fierce alpha before him brought great fear to him. Everything had happened so fast. being left to die, barely surviving, coming here, getting attacked by ravens, and now being in front of a wolf that could easily kill him. It was so much, the once tough pup was breaking horribly with every treatment. Scared was something that brought him to his knees. Nothing was worse then knowing how scared he was right now. And all he could do was wait and see what would happen.

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