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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I am not quite positive if I should skeedattle away from the pack meeting as quickly as I can. But from Russias revealance of herself && her selfish way of picking me out to let mum know that I had slipped away from the den when she was out (which was like saying, “hey mum, I know its against the rules to be out, but look! I just followed Nau here, so it’s her fault!”) Jee thanks Russia, you’re such a sweetheart. Anyway. From the look mum gave me, I could tell immediately that I wasn’t going to get away with this when I saw her next. I needed a quick getaway. And that’s exactly what I found. I lowered softly back down to the rocks surface and slid away without notice—of course, this was after I lended a friendly look to Darth. Even if he was to my adopted brother… it didn’t mean we were blood siblings. I would have to remember that when I grow older.

I silently make my escape from the meeting, sure that I’m just signing myself up for the “grounded ‘till your first meat” list later on. But why would I worry about it? A small grin is plastered rightly upon my miniature visage, creating an air of happiness around me. I falter the next few steps, though. Even if I’m princess Nausicaa (in my head of course), I still have quite the guilty conscience. I mutter quietly at myself for being such a wuss and I turn around, following my footprints back to the meeting yet again where the pack hunt is to be departing from. My chocolate optics shine with youth and I hope for a few moments that I can go with them and bring down something bigger than my sister. But a look at my clumsy, small paws is enough to crush those short-lived hopes and bury them six feet underground. A flare of resolution shows up in my small heart. I will become a fantastic valkyrie when I’m older… just you wait and see. I’ll be a good role model and be able to have others look up to me.

Without another look of hesitation, I trot happily towards my mother… that is… until I see the teenagers and the big male standing next to her yet again. I pull to a halt with wide eyes. I don’t want to be eaten alive by them… wary stargazers travel from their lanky bodies to the big male, and then over to Russia. One… two… MAD DASH! I bolt for Russia’s figure, landing not-so-elegantly on top of her (that is, if she hasn’t moved out of my way)… and if she has, well, I guess mum has another reason to be mad at me. I probably will bruise one of her pillars with my small skull. When I was up on the rock, I felt invincible… like no one could stop me… from down here though- it’s like I’m a mere vole facing all kinds of voracious eyes that belong to predators that want to pick at my bone marrow. Despite this uneasiness, I lower my tiny hinds and sit beside Russia, leaning against her in a subtle show that I’m nervous. Hopefully, she won’t ignore it. This has been a big day for me… and it’s only been an hour! Who knows what this sun will bring…





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Bella | Akina x Cry of Freedom| Aurora Borealis
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