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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Posted on April 1, 2013 at 06:30:33 PM by Kalgalath
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^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ Kalgalath’s icy gaze was amused by the continued glare that was plastered upon the pup’s face. But then, as Kalgalath had spoken his monologue, the pup had lowered his gaze toward Kal’s paws. A grumble emitted itself from the pup’s frowned kissers as the pup spoke. Fine. The pup had then raised his eyes back to Kal’s own introducing himself as Tyson. The pup was clearly exhausted, his words strained. Kal once more allowed his gaze to travel over the pup’s thin form. Someday, Kal would ask the pup how he had come to be in such a state. When that day would come, the brute didn’t know. It all depending on how long it took the pup to come to know him and trust him. For now, he knew the pup was merely respecting Kalgalath’s position and offer in order to have access to a safe haven and to have access to food. There was no trust. Not yet. He wasn’t surprised when the pup asked Can I have food now? The pup was demanding, but his eyes glimmered with hope, and a small smile lighted itself upon the alpha’s face. The pup was too weak to learn how to hunt for now… a chase would exhaust the little one and use up the small amount of energy that was still providing the pup life. “It is nice to meet you, Tyson. Welcome to your new home. As for a meal, one of the pack members is currently hunting at Prey Plateau. A herd of goats was seen, so I imagine that she will return soon with a meal. I will ask for her to share it with you. Once you put on a bit of weight and can endure a chase, you shall learn how to hunt for yourself. Let me know if you find any particular packmember whom you get along with, and I shall have them teach you. If you cannot bond with one, then I shall take you myself. Please let me know if there is anything that you need in the future.” Kalgalath turned toward the path that led inward, deeper into his domain. “Until Magic returns from her hunt, you should rest. Come, Tyson. Should you wish, I can show you some places where you may lay and rest. If you are not tired then do as you please. This is your home now, there are no places off limits.” The brute began to walk toward a thicker part of conifers, his pace slow should the pup choose to follow him. The brute constantly had to fight the memories of Aindreas – this little pup reminded Kal so much of the white ball of fluff that he had last been in charge of. Full of fire… a free spirit that could not be controlled. It was because of this that Kal had left his words so open-ended. The brute knew that the pup would take offense to being bossed around, and in truth, Kalgalath was not one for bossing anyway. He had grown up in such a way to respect the personalities and beings of the lupines that surrounded him – by allowing them to be as nature intended them to be and not forcing his desires upon them, he found that they often respected him more. The brute’s grey paws landed slowly upon the ground. The strong smell of the firs ravaged his nares, and Kal was glad for the familiarity of it. He picked up the slight scent of the new blossoms that were forming on some of the trees. Not flowers of course, but blossoms none the less. He loved the dynamic aspects of the terra – from the dark groves to the open meadow, to the shore by the water’s edge. It seemed to him that it had a little bit of everything, allowing it the ability to please all who chose to make the pack their home. Kal wove a way through the dense trees until he came to a grove. It was hidden from view due to the thick firs that made a circle around a small clearing. Upon reaching the grove, the brute turned around, to see whether the pup had followed him or had continued to wander through the terra alone. ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ |
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