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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Talia looked down at her young pups. They were born only about a week ago. They were playing with each other, anxious to get out of the den. Talia wondered if there were other little ones for them to play with. Then she remembered that Sin had given birth recently. She gave her pups a soft smile and nudged them closer to each other. She sighed heavily and listened as a pack meeting was called. She had missed the last one, so she had better go to this one. She looked down at her pups. They could walk fine by themselves now. They learned so quickly. She wondered how long they would really be pups. She got to her paws, shaking out her golden colored fur. She nudged her pups to their feet and told them to follow her. She made her way slowly and carefully to the source of the call, constantly checking that her pups were close behind. Her jaw was set with worry. She wondered if she was making a mistake by taking them out of the den so early, but she didn't want to leave them alone, especially because she only knew Hecate, and surely she would be at the meeting too. She tried to shake her worry as she lifted her little ones over a fallen log. The clearing soon came in sight and she tensed slightly. She ushered her pups in to the clearing and watched as they yipped excitedly at seeing other pups. The smallest smile curved her lips. She looked around at the other wolves, looking for a friendly face. She didn't know anyone, except Sin of course. She kept a close eye on her pups. She could already tell they would be a pawful, especially with no father to help her. She looked up as one of the faes, who seemed vaguely familiar, scolded one of the pups. Her head whipped around, wondering if it was one of hers. But no, it was another. Her youngest daughter, Karah, stumbled over to one of the pups with a curious smile. That one was always friendly. Talia thought with a grin.

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