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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He had thought her unconscious as he lowered his comforting maw to her forehead. The place in the middle of her cranial was damp now. Her cadent breathing had fooled the crimson king into believing that she, his daughter, was fast asleep and dreaming of things that normal puppies do. But she wasn’t. She had noticed the sharp tang of his tears as they were transferred from his cheeks onto her delicate crown. But she had been awake. And that’s what made all the difference today- however, she still urged to inquire him of what his motivations were. Why was he weeping so? And what was he doing, without Akina, her mother, by his side? The two seemed inseparable enough… However, Nausicaä Arialis stayed subtle with her tiny optics closed halfway so that she could see her father, Cry of Freedom move about to the other forms resting in the den. She could sense the contemplations challenging one another just by the way he moved…. How quickly his legs went was unusual…as if he were in slow motion, trying to make each moment count… but count? Count for what? Her sire then disappeared out of the den and hesitantly, Nau opened her chocolate gazers which had been given to her by her mother. Beside her, Silent Russia was still sleeping (or at least, it looked like it). So with a bit of tip-toeing involved, the miniature princess entered the day with curiousity on the brink of overflowing and a warm wag of her tiny tassel. Voices could be heard from a few kilometers away or so caught her attention in an instant and the bella forgot all about her father’s different way of acting for the meanwhile. Being the curious soul she was, the miniscule frame (that had her fathers reddish tint to the patterns her origin had blessed her with), bounced in that direction.

Nearly instantly, the vocals became more sharpened and audible to her puppy audettes and Nausicaä found herself at the edge of a pack meeting. She thought that’s what it was. If you have a pack…and you all get together in a circle-ish like formation… whatever. She didn’t recognize half of the vargs here! Exhiliration fueled her pistons to scuddle towards the one varg she did recognize. Auntie Sin. With a bag of joy at her hip, the little one stalked up beside the queens frame, sneaking quite surreptitiously beside her black bodice so that she could see what was going on without letting her parental units know that she was indeed here instead of napping like she should be. But what was the point of rules if they couldn’t be broken? Her stalking practice seemed to have paid off, for neither her mother nor her father had been aware of her dainty little presence. Beside her, Sin announced that Cry of Freedom was leaving. That was a shocker. Wait a minute. Back up. What? Lookers with buried treasure (flecks of gold, emerald and sapphire), widened with surprise. Would he be coming back? But the tiny one bit her lower lip to stifle the childish whine that threatened to give her away.

It was no doubt that auntie knew she was there. From an early age, the bella had learned that Sin’s blindness did not stop her from truly “seeing.” With a lot of luck on Nau’s part, the temptress would say nothing of Akina’s foolish daughter being in their midst. Yet again, the princess found herself fighting back the constant urge to question what in Tors name was happening. Father took a bow to Sin and then graced mom with his words… but he spoke sharply to the male that was sitting beside- who was he?! And why did the teenagers over there smell faintly like herself and Russia? Well… there was one thing Nausicaä was sure of. Dad was leaving, but her attention to the situation was broken by distractions everywhere. An innocent mind cannot dwell long on the mindless troubles of adults. Interest in those teenagers sparked, but their sheer size compared to her tiny one… it was just out of the question to go down and introduce herself (plus, mom and dad didn’t seem to be so thrilled right now…so that probably wasn’t such a great idea). That’s when her father took off. Nau felt her thin larynx tighten as mother called after him. She would have to ask later about it… Father slowed down a little, turned and smiled charmingly at his mate and then continued on, disappearing into the coniferous treeline. Nausicaä looked at Sin with wonderous stargazers. The gal had an idea of the bitterness of life, but she was still in the palm and grasps of childhood, which brings every single amazing possibility to be the correct answer first. Therefore, Nau didn’t linger for much longer on Sin’s form.

Turning her cranial around for her ever-curious optics to take in everything there was to see, she laid gaze on a bloodied ivory and crimson pup that had arrived not much earlier than she had. He was around her age and size… so that must mean that he was immediately dubbed the potential of a friend! The adorable ball of girly fluff raised herself to her chubby pillars and pricked her eavesdroppers towards the pallid ones form. If she had heard correctly, his name was Darth. A sharp wag of her tail was given as a greeting and a shy flirtatious smile was offered up in his direction. He was shaking terribly and focused on the ground mostly. Oh if only he would look up! Was he waiting for Sin to let him in? Nausicaä giggled gaily and waggled her torso up against Sin’s, as if trying to say, “can we keep him, can we keep him?” without actually vocalizing the words. If her mother didn’t move in the next few minutes, Nau would make her way down to her and practically beg for attention. But for now, her innocent thoughts were only on that pup in the clearing and how great it would be to have him as a friend.



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Bella | Akina x Cry of Freedom| Aurora Borealis
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