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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She turned out into the trees, blinking away the yellow and light spots in her vision. She was getting better at the sun, though maybe she would never fully live within its light. She passed through the trees, and came across Kal. He was alone with no other pack members but the stranger at the borders. She was young, a creamy colored pelt, and the scent of a pack wafted forward into the air. Interesting, considering she didn’t know what pack scent that was. It was so mixed, it must have been a bigger pack. Perhaps one to be feared or one to befriend, the vixen really didn’t care which side it fell on. She stared at the wolf with as much thought and observation that she could use and moved on to look at Kal, who greeted her right then.

She nodded to him, then looked back to the wolf. She was gazing off into space and clearly not listening. She was glad, knowing by the lowness of her alpha’s voice that he only wanted her to hear. After his first words, she got a slight bit confused; Kong was supposed to come with her on a trip to whichever pack land that this wolf scented of, and find the wolf pup he had raised? Who was that again? He had probably discussed that within their conversation a couple of hours ago, but she couldn’t remember who it was. Aindreas . It hit her right then and there. The pup he had taught that loyalty is the most important thing in a wolf and that he disappeared from Blossom Forest a little before he did. She shamed herself for not remembering what he was talking about. So many things were going on in her life, but this was something she was supposed to remember most of all. Munashii Gekko! That was the pack scent on the fae’s pelt! She raised a brow when he was done speaking. So, Aindreas was back, and it was Magic’s job to find him.

She wanted to have Kong come with her, but of course she didn’t smell him within the borders for a long time. Unless he decided to appear out of thin air right then, she was going alone. She wasn’t afraid, just unsure about how she was going to approach this situation. Kal had requested for her not to get injured, which she planned to do, but she couldn’t just waltz up to the border and demand to see if there was a wolf named Aindreas in the pack or not. She hoped that Kal would give her some more directions when it was almost time for her to make her journey. Her auds twitched when he started to speak again this time, lower than before. He basically cleared any doubts in her mind about if it was Munashii Gekko or not, considering that he just said it that moment. She agreed with him for his desire to wanting to find out himself, but he couldn’t just leave the pack alone while the beta was gone. His last words were incomplete, knowing that he was trying to convince himself that this pup still was alive.

“I will go right away, Kal. Are there any specific instruction I am requested to follow?” She hoped there was; she didn’t really know what she was going to do, unless she got there and winged it. She would follow through no matter if there were instructions or not, knowing that she would suit her leader the best she could. She turned her attention back to the creamy vixen in front of her when she started to speak. She wanted to heal hearts. Did that mean she wanted to clear egos, minds, and consciences, or that she wanted to heal wounds? Magic tilted her head, confused for a moment when she said that. She seemed to know that she was not being clear, and started to elaborate. She had a wish to heal other people, and then she could become happy as well. Did that mean she wasn’t happy being herself? That would be a shame, considering you are only yourself for one lifetime. The black vixen guessed it was just a way to get through life, and she didn’t ask any questions. She sat her rear on the ground and tilted her cranium towards Kal, waiting for what he had to say next.

The Beauty in Everything;
{¢¾ Magic | Vixen | No Pups | Lover of Unmoglitch | Thunderfoot | Aurora Borealis | ¢¾}
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