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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He's quiet, still, giving me the space I need until I myself move forward and abandon the need for such. For a moment I stare at him allowing all my emotions, my past, everything to be completely clear in my gentle brown eyes for only Kong to see and I hope he does. Seconds later, his expression changes, as if he's picked up on something but at the same time he looks unsure. He's not the only one. I feel myself growing stronger with each passing day and I know he has alot to do with that. I think back to the moments I've been alone, caught up in my own guilt and heartache and Kong, he was always there. He would find me one way or another, cross paths so to speak just when we needed eachother the most, what does that mean?

I abandon the thought and follow what I think is right and right now I want to be close to him, let him embrace me and comfort me the way he always has. Kong means safety, company, emotions I have long forgotten yet want to feel all over again and here I am so afraid to fall. When I reach my black knight I waste no time in pressing against his chest needing him now more than ever. My best friend was gone and I felt a part of me die along side her, yet I find some form of comfort knowing she is with her little one and keeping an eye on my Sailuk, too. Kong is quick to embrace me, comfort me and I feel home, like i'm wrapped in a bubble and can't be harmed. It's peaceful, blissful and i'm reluctant to pull away.. And so I don't. Instead I speak, my words barely a whisper that flow like smoothe honey for his ears alone, asking how he found me. He always did, especially when I needed him most he was always there, I loved him for that. I glance upward in time to see a smile curl on his features and it warms me inside having not seen him smile in a very long time. He looked somewhat happy and I wanted him to be, he deserved happiness and I was scared by the fact that I wanted to be the one to give him it.

I look down again and close my eyes, enjoying the moment, the smell, his touch, everything about the moment is beautiful and I wouldn't trade it for the world. His reply comes swift, a mere whisper just like mine and when he says he followed his heart my own heart leaps to my throat. I feel myself grow warm beneath my thick multi hued cloak and I can't help but lean in to him harder as if letting him know i'm his, maybe I always have been. I chuckle a little before tilting my head again to look up at him, chocolate stargazers, pure and beautiful meeting his bright lanterns. "Where else does your heart take you..?"



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