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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Love was forever. No one asked permission to fall in love, not even with themselves. It is something the soul chooses, or should choose. Sometimes, wolves or other animals are forced to love each other when their souls do not agree. What was the meaning of all of this? Why wasn’t it the same every time? The soul should be able to choose which way it wants to go, and therefore the freedom of it should be limited. However, if one finds their other half, everything is right in the world. The vixen remembered the day when the two of them first met. She had originally come to that river to wait and see if someone come to her and want to be with her. She had heard a howl, and after several days, she went to go see if that wolf was still there. Something about the power in the howl drove her legs forward. When she came upon him, she merely widened her eyes, only in seeing the condition this brute was in. Glitch still had the same body he did that (What was it? Almost a year ago?) day. However, Magic could examine that his heart had gotten stronger. They had both met in the night, and the rest was a blur of happiness. She didn’t need to remember what she saw that wonderful night; it was safely kept in her heart.

Now at this time, she helped comfort her mate, helping him sit to the ground. She never doubted for an instant that he lost his sanity; wolves had their normal breakdowns, doubted themselves here and there, she understood. She knew that he knew he was being foolish, and he quieted and righted himself, sat a little straighter. The vixen ducked her black cranium into the fur around his neck, his fur rushing over her closed amber eyes. Her tassel reached out from behind her and searched for his, soon grabbing it and wrapping her own tail within his in order for them to share the same space. He treasured this moment before the conversation went on; she needed it for just a moment. No one would love a majorly crippled man, except her. Beauty was in the eye of the beholder, and what she saw underneath his body was stronger than any unharmed wolf could ever possess; love.

She opened her eyes when he started the conversation, listening to what he had to say. “Did you get to meet anyone new while I was gone? What about Kal? Is he doing a good job as an alpha?” Did she meet anyone knew when he was gone? She searched the events that happened within the past days within her mind. There was Tyson. “Kal asked me if I could feed this pup that had recently joined our pack. He was really ready to die. I had hunted in my spare time, a goat if you want some later, and I gave some to him. He really needed it and I was glad I could help.” Was that all? No, there was also Chenzii. Or was it Chensii? “I also greeted another feya when she came to our border. I think her name was Chenzii, though I cannot be sure. There is another newcomer recently accepted, named Laila. I haven’t met her yet, but Kal told me about her.” She forgot Kal, then continued. “And yes, he is doing a wonderful job. He had a short conversation, but it was cut short so I could feed the pup, Tyson.”

She nodded, then looked back up at her mate, admiring the look of his face. “I am going to ask the same of you. Did you meet anyone new?” She smiled, and waited, watching the sun soak up behind the horizon.



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