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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Midnight's Magic (Rosie <3/Glitch)
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It was about sunset, the light streaming in from behind the clouds and collecting on the grass in an array of beauty. It was such a wonderful evening, the sun warm, the occasional breeze. Molded together, it was to create an environment that was perfect in every way imaginable. With terrain such as this, one could wonder how beautiful the rest of the world could be. The wingspan of a hawk soaring in the sky, the magic it displayed down onto the earth, the way its eyes pierced its way into the hearts and souls that looked into it. Anything could be put into words, however, it was just sometimes they are hard to find.

A black vixen was getting used to the feeling of how the sun felt on her pelt. She was very weary in exposing herself to the light, finding it hard not to keep her eyes open. Her heart was held by one that had felt and seen everything impossible. She saw him differently than many other wolves, and she felt that if she had not loved him that way she did, no one was going to. She didn’t love him out of pity; curse those who thought that she loved her mate because no one else would and may they burn in the valleys of the underworld. Her heart and soul were tied to his, and if one of them broke forever, she was sure that the other would follow in their footsteps. She lived her life with this lupine, and she loved him beyond words, literally this time. Her eyes shone with this loyalty, deep and down it was festering in the core of her very mind, her body. There was nothing she wouldn’t do to keep her mate safe, even if it meant that she perished herself. She dwelled in this world with him, and forever would they be together.

She had not seen this wolf in a couple of days, her soul struggling to not to stay away from him. It pulled towards his, and she needed for herself to intertwined with him, so they could be together again. She trotted through the forest of her pack lands, searching for the place they would meet tonite. She found it soon, a tree uprooted from the ground, creating a small world close to the ground with the roots creating a sort of barrier over the top of this wonderful ground. She waited outside it and sat herself down onto the ground, listening to the way the wind whirled in the breezes that were blown, the way little things made everything possible. The little things; many wolves didn’t acknowledge these things, the gentle way they blew in the wind, or the sounds they made. Even the way that made the world was invisible. Wonderful how it all wrapped into one thing. Such beauty.

The Beauty in Everything;
{¢¾ Magic | Vixen | No Pups | Tied to Unmoglitch | Aurora Borealis | Thunderfoot | ¢¾}
Word Count: 476
OOC-Sorry it's short




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