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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Silently I walk through to forest, my footsteps slow and calculated. I make my way around thr borders remarking each area of the pack lands. I come into contacts with fresh scent and those of other members of the pack. Yet for now I avoid the scents of others. My hear hangs heavy with the loss of the little ones. Even heavier as I know I must let Akina know I found the boudy not only of Sailuck but my own son Crymsin Star. I had buried him deep within the caverns of the Cavern of Secrets.
My grief had beat down on my for days. I had given each wolf reign to help with the pack, needing to find the solace and inner calm I am so well known for. Slowly the ice queen began to return. Nights were still hard, and anger still made my viens run hot. I would track down the bastards, i would destroy them, but every warrior knows one needs and army to defeat an army of savages.
After the borders are marked, I make my way back to my old den. I painstakingly fill in the ground, a sign that stage of life is over. I then make my way by the clearing where Akina was attacked. Grateful the blood stains had been removed by rain. We need to reclaim this ground as a pack. Alot needed to change in this land. This land is dieing, I can not let it die.
I take a deep breathe and let the desire for vengance slide to the back bunner. Sliding my mask into place over thr hurt so I can be strong for my pack, be the leader they need me to be. My blind optics close as I raise my voice skyward. My voice a multitude of sounds and pitches rings over the land. I work on making it carry knwoing many members may have gone on hunts.
This time ranks would be handed out, each member being charged with exploring the lands, looking for wolves seeking a home. For too long Aurora has been far to empty, this land need life and fresh blood. Each member needed to start pulling more wieght and acting like a pack. Border patrolls needed to be put in place. A den sitter appointed. Hunters given the task of hunting.
All this slides through my mind,as my call fades from the sky. I wait in silence as the wind gentle twirls my fur pelt. Making it look like prairie grass. My banner rises to the rank of Alpha, as I await the members to show.

Soon Xena, Hecate, Jasper and Wicca show. I nod to each , as their scent tells me they are leaving room for the siblings to rejoin them if they choose. I then turn to face the unending shadows in my eye sight, looking unseeing out over the forest. Birds chirp in the trees and the sun shines its warmth down over the land as the wait continues.
I do not send off another call and I do not begin pacing. I trust each of the wolves in this pack knowing they would come as they can. Some had puppies. And indeed I ached to see my son Magix. Wanting to run my nose over his fur. Knowing his training would soon need to begin. I worried for his sister Rai but knew she would be strong. i had not found their bodies which gave me hope they still survived.


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