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.

Refresh/Reload

Ready to Explode
IP: 95.148.228.13


^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^

Tyson was put out when he found out they’d only been able to rest shortly, before travelling deeper into the territory to get to the kill he was being allowed to eat from. He followed the alpha out of the grove, struggling forward. The young pup’s head barely reached half way up the adult male’s legs and his body severely lacked in muscle, a frame mostly of skin and bone. His overly large paws continued to trouble him as he stumbled, but he managed to keep up with Kalgalath, if only because the adult had slowed his pace considerably. The pup glanced up as he was spoken to and gave a stiff nod, glad that they were almost there. The scent of blood suddenly filled his nose and a growl escaped his stomach in response to the stimulation. The painful clenching of hunger sprang forward and he was grateful to the male ahead of him that he’d been allowed into the terrain.

The trees gave way suddenly, exposing the clearing much more brightly lit than the forest they’d been walking in. The scowl present on Tyson’s face deepened as he blinked a couple of times with his head ducked, eyes adjusting to the different level of light. He hadn’t realised the time, just as he hadn’t realised the distance he’d walked, his sole focus on getting food. The clearing itself was pleasant, blossoms in patches and a boulder in the centre. It was similar to the meeting place he’d first seen the pack of Andere Seite, though had a calmer and more relaxed feel. He stood beside Kalgalath, stopping gladly, and looked around in curiosity. He’d been promised food, but didn’t see any around. The scent was in the air, though could have been strengthened by his need for sustenance.

A dark pelted femme appeared from between the trees, dropping a goat kid in front of her, and addressed him. "Yes," he grumbled under his breath, knowing it was polite to respond but having no desire to. He eyed the kill, then the stranger before him, and back at the goat, before giving in. Pushing forward, he stood before the kill and hesitated for a second before ducking his muzzle down. With an open maw, tiny teeth attacked the tough skin. He pulled at it desperately, trying to break through, before noticing the rip already present from a previous feed by another wolf. He dived to that part, managing to tear off small strips and swallow them greedily. He ate quickly, rapidly taking down the meat with his ears pressed against his head as if afraid someone would pull him from the meal now that he’d finally been allowed it.

Having taken in his fill, a barely noticeable amount to an adult but more than enough for a small pup, he lifted his muzzle up again to see what the pair of adults were doing. Blood smeared his face and he licked his lips, trying to lap in all up but unable to reach, plopping down to his hind so that he was sat beside the goat. He panted a little, waiting to see if the adults had anything to say, or wanted him to do something else. He hoped not to be asked to leave now, though given what Kalgalath had said that seemed unlikely. He’d been told he was welcome, even allowed to be himself, so long as he respected the alpha’s position for what it was. As it so happened, the male was already earning respect in the pup’s eyes for what he’d done, but that by no means meant he trusted him yet.

^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^
||Tyson|| ||No Mate|| ||No Pack|| ||Pup||





Replies:


Post a reply:
Name:
Email:
Subject:
Message:
Password To Edit Post:





Advisor

Magistrate - Chenzii

Marshall -

Officer -

Healer

Shaman - Khaleesi

Guardian -

Keepers -

Hunter

Chief -

Commander -

Comrades -

Liason

Chacellor -

Dignitary -

Councilors - Chenzii, Vladimir

Nursery

Governor(ess) -

Nursemaid -

Nannies -

Spy

Detective -

Operative -

Scouts - Rift

Warrior

Champion - Gwaine

Knight -

Pages - Khaleesi, Vladimir
Create Your Own Free Message Board or Free Forum!
Hosted By Boards2Go Copyright © 2020


<-- -->