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 watch as the she bitch rises, knowing my brother has concealed himself by now. I offer a smile, and back up a few steps. The bitch comes barreling out on the den. I let her form hit mine, letting the snarl rip from my throat. I let her wieght and momentum carry us out of the den. The goal being to hurt her enough we could take our pick of the puppies.
Her brainbox connects with my shoulder, I flinch only minuimally. After all I have ben train to roll with it, so when most wolves would have backed up and began circling the oppenent. I on the other hand, throw my head into her fur. Trying to latch onto the fatty part of her shoulder. hoping my extra hieght would allow my to rip deep into her flesh. If I catch any ammount of her fur, I would twist my weight the oppsite, way using my own form to through us to the ground. If this suceed the momentum would carry over the top of her, no doubt leaving her sore in the morning, but if it worked it would leave me in a position to pin her down and minimize her movement.
Oh no doubt the bitch would have access to dig her teeth into various parts of my body, and I was hoping she would. I want to feel her teeth tear into my hide, Just as I would tear into her hide. Too bad the bitch wasn't in heat. Although if we did not have a time critcal mission I would indulge in the want to pentrate her with more than my teeth.
I let another nsarl rip from my throat, as my excitment grows, this would be obivous to the whore. Right now, i was wholly male. ready to taste her blood and sample her fruit. Yet I would have to settle with robbing her. If I manage to pin her, I only keep her pinned long enough for Sal to enter the den and strat bringing the young out. Once the has the puppies, I would let her rise, and Lunge to sink my fangs into her front right limb, hoping to damage her running pillars so she could not run and get the pack.
This move if it hit would leave her the opening for the top side of my head and skull.Yet I could careless, my blood pounds, with each taste of blood I get. I circle us around so I am blocking the path to my brother.

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