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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Kalgalath is surprised by Zig’s choice, mostly due to her initial response to his request to be put forth as a nominee. The brute wonders why the fae did not offer herself forward – she had been in the pack for so long, surely she would know the lands much better than he did and had more invested in it… for now at least. Her vote of confidence in him was touching, and Kal gathered himself up subconsciously, his frame straighter and prouder. His icy gaze travels to Kong, who smiles at Zig, then sighs, before turning his attention to the newcomers. His words are polite, stating that his own vote goes to Kal due to their long history, and but explains that they are free to challenge for the position after a moth should they feel that they would do a better job. Kalgalath inhales deeply, trying to process what has just occurred. He had been rankles up to this point, and yet now held the position of most power over the pack. He was Alpha. It was now upon his shoulders to pull the pack back together and bring it back to life. He had never felt lighter due to the excitement of the situation and yet had never felt heavier, understanding the burden that was now lain upon him.

Kong’s continued monologue reaches his auditories - Congratulations, Kalgalath. Kalgalath dips his head in thanks to the lupines who voted for him before focusing upon Kong, his dearest friend. The black brute bows his head and smiles, and Kal’s gaze notices the lowered plume. It feels strange to see his friend as such – their roles reversed for the first time over the long course of their friendship. Kalgalath opens his grey maw for the first time since his announced induction, his eyes gazing toward the brute. “Kong, you have been my friend for ages, and have been loyal to me and I to you. You were Beta male under Sin’s rule, I do hope that you shall agree to continue as such now. That position is yours, without any doubt in my mind. I have never had a more loyal friend than you have been to me.

Next, his attention falls upon Magic and her mate Glitch, and once more his maw opens, allowing words to tumble forth. “I do hope that the two of you will choose to stay in the pack… I would very much like to get to know both of you better and I hope there are no hard feelings.” His attention changes, turning to address all who surround him. “Of all present, only Kong truly knows me. I hope this shall change, and that you will in time honor me with your trust. Should you ever have doubts or questions about my actions I hope you shall come forth – I will try to be fair and open to your ideas. I will do my best to bring this pack back to life, and I will protect it with my life.” The brute’s words stopped, before he turned to the outsider. The fae ambassador from Saw Tooth. “As for you, Kori, I believe you wished to discuss something?





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