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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So far Destan was doing remarkably well. Usually he would have turned and scarpered never to be seen again and although he seemed like a nervous wreck, it was actually a step forward for the pup. He watched as the girl slunk to the ground, his face contorting into a frightened mess before her soft lyrics were released again and, his once clenched shut eyes opened. For the first time Destan allowed himself to get a good look at the girl. She was the most amazing thing he had ever seen and he couldn’t help but stare until she mentioned the Alpha. Not another wolf! As the girl clambered onto her haunches, the grey bundle scrunched his eyes shut again his breathing becoming slightly more rapid. Shush Destan. Calm do... Arrrrgh! The unexpected howl made the pup visibly jump before the girl reached the ground again. The boy panted rapidly trying to calm himself down before he gazed at the older girl once again. At last another jumbled mess a shaky lyrics emptied his maw. ”I.. ha... have. I was born... this way.” It was no word of a lie. Destan had always been anxious and that was exactly the reason he had been abandoned.

Once again the soft honey sweet words of the female entered his auds and the lad twitched slightly. This was more of a challenge than he wanted but it looked like he would be physically stuck here for a while. “What is your name then? I am Leila… You shouldn’t be so anxious you know – you have arrived to a good pack, possibly the best. There is another pup here too, he is called Tyson. Kalgalath is our alpha and as long as you are respectful towards him I see no reason for him to deny you a home here.’ Through his shaking and rapid breathing Destan just about made out most of the girl’s speech. It took a while for the words to sink in and process, but as soon as they did they made the boy feel... Anxious. One wolf was bad enough yet she was here talking about others wolves. Oh no no no. Wasn’t one wolf in the pack good enough? Don’t be stupid. They boy scolded himself. It was a pack. Of course there would be other wolves. Breathing in deeply the lad slowly opened his jaws. ”I am Destan. I am always anxious. It cannot be stopped.” The lad paused a rush of emotions building up inside him. ”PLEASE DON’T HURT ME!” The little grey cranium of the lad was shoved down to the ground, his eyes hidden from view. He couldn’t help being anxious it just happened.

After a few moments of whimpering, the lad lifted his head. He hadn’t yet been scolded or hurt for his anxieties which caused a strange feeling to grown in his bodice. This was a strange experience for the pup and it scared him. Everything new caused panic to the lad but his gaze fell on the girl once again. For once in his life he was starting to feel only slightly comfortable around another wolf, but how long would that last? With the presence of another wolf, would Destan be able to cope? Or would he loose it completely?

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OOC: N’awww. I luffles Leila <3


Destan | Pupless | Loveless | No Pack | Slightly Older Pup
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