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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Yeah, right.. Like i'm about to let Nausicaa get all the fun.

I watch my father with great curiosity before looking to my sister with furrowed brows. Did pops really think she was sleeping? Even i didn't fall for that one. It had me wondering why my sisters little dramatic outtakes were slipping by the masculine figures senses. Usually he would know when we were up to our usual antics, though it would appear not this time. My chin remains comfortable upon my paws knowing when silence is the best option. I didn't speak even though a childish whine threatened to escape my labias more than once when viewing the saddened image of my father. I was so used to my pops being stern that it pained me to see him look so vulnerable. Even as a pup my senses piked up on the eerie atmosphere, something was down right wrong and after pops leaves the den to head off wherever, i cast a glance to my sister wondering if she is as curious as me.

With us brother still sleeping by the look of things, it didn't surprise me to see Nausicaa turning tassel and heading out after our father. As presumed, I was ofcourse quick to follow suit, lifting my average sized, chubby physique from the ground to adjust to my scarlet stilts. My amber watchers observed my sisters every move as i wanted to stay close.. If i got lost, atleast she would be lost with me. Always a bonus..

I hadn't been out of the den often, perhaps the odd time to chase after the 'rents, but apart from those few times i was sucked back down within the four walls of all i have ever known. So as you can imagine, this was infact quite an experience for me and since no words were shared between me and Nausicaa, i could only guess it was the same for her. Still, I wasn't about to let her have all the fun and i wasn't too fond of her being upfront, either. Shifting gears a notch, I prance forward on my shaky stilts, laughing as i go determined to be lead wolf in this little adventure. By now, i had totally forgot the reason we had left the den in the first place. My fathers absent form never entered my mind up until i caught sight of him a short distance away.. And many others for that matter.

I slam on the breaks just in time to be center of attention in the clearing. Canines i wasn't yet familiar with flooded my nares with their abrupt and foreign scents. Eyes wide, i glanced around curiosley though my teeth were clenched together as if waiting some form of impact. By impact, i mean punishment from my 'rents. Ofcourse i spotted my mother though couldn't understand why she was calling after our father. Where was that ol' guy off anyway? My dial cocks to the side finding this all a little confusing. Something didn't feel right to say the least and so in turn.. I do what comes natural to a pup as young as myself. Amber lookers seek out my mothers pretty form and seconds later i'm prancing over to her, offering little eye contact to the teens that stood close by. I turn my attention to Nausicaa though it takes several attempts to spot her and when i do, i can't help but stick my tongue out at her in teasing. "Aunties pet Aunties pet!"

If mother didn't know of her sneaking out, she would now. A chuckle rises to my throat and i knew if i was going to be punished for leaving the den, she was going down with me! Although i can sense tension in the air i pay little attention to its cause. I can see the sadness my mother portrays but knowing i'm in enough trouble, i don't ask questions. Besides, i was sure pops was only heading off to hunt and bring something tasty back for his favorite daughter, surely! I look toward my sister again and notice her eyeing up a smaller pup, one i can't help but approach confidently and ofcourse, being so damn outspoken i was bound to land myself in deep water sooner or later. "Hey, kid.. You look like you could use a bath... Or ten"

A chuckle meets the girls vocals again and knowing her teasing would probably hit a nerve, she is quick to retreat to her mothers pillars again.


Silent Russia ll Akina x Cry Of Freedom ll Aurora Borealis



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