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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Josh, she loved her daddy! It felt so nice, almost refreshing, to be a daughter again. A daughter! Part of a family! It was almost too good to be true. But it was true. It was real and true and full of love. Fyr never could've been happier. Fyr and Glitch had been hobbling together for quite some time now. Adoption Meadows was quite far away from the Packs. They had to travel through the Mating Dens and Romance River. Bleckk! Most mushiest places in Blossom Forest. Fyr didn't mind traveling, though. The rabbit she ate before filled her belly, but she was still a tad bit hungry. It was nighttime now. Glitch had to hobble, and Fyr couldn't sprint as fast as her father. They traveled slowly and causally. Several times she smelled other wolves, and Unmoglitch identified them as Abendrot and Maligant Felicity Packs.

Princess, look, those are the Northern Lights, but it's also called the Aurora Borealis. The pack is named that after those lights. And, you can only see them here. They're quite a sight. Fyr looked upwards at the sky for the first time that evening. Her creme head felt heavy with sleep. Her gray eyes widened and she breathed in sharply. It was as if phoenixes and dragons and spirits all threw a dance party in the sky. "Dad! Dad! Lookie at them! It's so beautiful!" She yipped. Calling Unmoglitch "dad" was as easy on her tongue as water. Who wouldn't want Glitch as a dad. Her father nuzzled her. Fyr grinned and leapt up. She stood on her hind pistons for a moment, the squeezed Daddy's carbon appendage (the one with the paw) with her creme and shadow fore legs. Fyr hugged Glitch for a while, both of them stuck in a father/daughter love bubble. Then Fyryra retreated and sighed happily.

It was official! They were family. Only family can pass Fyr's loving hug-test.

OOC: Should my next post be longer? My muse for Fyr is extremely high, but I didn't want to say too much in this post. I'll add my ideas in the next post. =)

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