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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My blue optics look once more on my homeland. Since leaving with Sin I had grown from a young teen into adult hood. My once lanky form had now grown lean and well muscled. Despite Sin's best effort I did not see the benefit in knowing how to fight. Look at this place wolves fight left and right. So many lives are lost other fall prey to the sins of the flesh. Many others did even worse things. Look at all the pack had suffered. Changing rulers, puppies being stolen. I shake my head in silent thought. I knew in this world I may be forced to fight. However I hate even hunting. I know I need to meat but the act of the kill made me sick. For this reason my other three siblings had sent me ahead to the pack lands.

I dip my dial into the cold creek. I let the water slide down my maw cleansing the awful taste of metal from my maw. Once my palate in cleansed I let my eyes dart over the small minnows in the pound. It is amazing to think what would happen if just this one fish was wiped from the planet. the impact would be far reaching. I still have no idea how other could not see it.

With a great difficulty I pull myself from my morbid thoughts and head further into the pack lands. Soon the scents of home ease the tension in my muscles. Too long had passed. My paws pick up the pace hoping to find Saydin and Mimic. Yet not finding their scent I feel a deep sadness well up. I had grown close to the duo. I missed them while we had been gone but I knew Sin had sent them out. She had spent more time training them than us. They were more prepared according to Sin.

Soon my dual toned limbs carry me into the clearing. Many wolves had gathered and the tension hangs heavy in the air. I pause on the outskirts feeling rather awkward even when Sin nodded in approval to me.

Name: Wicca

Age: Adult

Gender: Female

Pelt: Light Gray

Eyes: Green

Pack: Aurora Borealis

Rank: Omega

Mate: None

Pups: None

Role Player: Tiger





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