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 waste no time in leaving the meeting. Once ranks had been dished out and Sin had reported back to the pack of the goings on I had no reason left to stay put. I had come to understand that I probably wouldn't see Russia again, she was gone forever. My heart ached but just knowing she was safe gave me the strength to carry on and try and lay it all to rest, some mothers have to go through so much worse.

I head straight for the river, eager to visit a place less depressing than the shadow-y section of Aurora and I feel at peace when I get there. I close my eyes briefly, ears perked enjoying the gentle sound the water made when it crept along the banks. Peace wasn't the only reason I chose to come here but I would never voice it. Kong and I had met here more than once and it held familiar and fond memories for me when we would talk and enjoy one anothers company, it wasn't the same without him.

I shift my weight forward, small and eager paws closing the distance between me and the cool transparent substance up ahead where I take a drink when I reach it. The water is cool and the cold sensation trickling down my throat soothes the dull ache I have there, deflating the lump from earlier somehow. I lean up again and hear my stomache grumble in protest at my lack of motivation to chase a plump hare running for cover when it sees me. It would seem a hunt is in order.

A hunt would be good and it would be killing many a bird with one stone. I think the pack needs some bonding time, we have all been through alot and now is the time to pull together. Beta was not given to me for nothing, I had to earn my place in the pack and moping around being unhappy over things I couldn't change wouldn't help me. I raise my maw to the clouds overhead, their dark appearance warning me of a storm arriving very soon. I close my eyes and procude the most beautiful of calls to round up my pack mates, my family. It ends on a high note, no doubt exposing my excitement at the thought of being able to focus this adrenaline on something positive for the pack.
Besides, we were all ready for a damn good feast.




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