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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Posted on May 30, 2013 at 10:39:17 PM by Kalgalath
 Loyalty means nothing unless it has at its heart the absolute principle of self-sacrifice The grey titan moved through the terra almost by rote, so well did his legs know the lay of the land. His large paws left a trail of long strided tracks in his wake as his haunches powered him forward toward his destination – at the boundary lay yet another new arrival to his pack. The brute felt a tug at the two corners of his kissers – his first and foremost goal for his pack had been completed. Finally, Kaive be praised, life had been breathed back into the lands. Alien lupines kept arriving, hoping to gain entry to his pack, proving that his pack was one that was growing in size and strength. Fresh energy seeped into his muscles as the sound of his friend Leila’s vocals became intertwined with that of the wind. Her call was for him; she was this the new wolf at the border, and he was seeking to join the pack. He had not seen her as of late, not since he had given her a tour of Aurora Borealis when he had first accepted her into the pack as a member. Not only that… due to all of the new arrivals, he had not seen quite a few of the members of his pack lately. Though he had not wanted to act too quickly in handing out ranks, there were a few who he was beginning to trust, and so it was time to start assigning wolves to positions in the hierarchy of the pack. He would do so at the pack meeting that he would hold within the next full moon, or perhaps he would give out assignments to see who would step forward. Already, Magic had travelled to Munashii Gekko, but she had found no wolves there. Perhaps when she travelled there again, she would have better luck. And just recently, Zig had offered to travel to Sawtooth in an attempt to for an alliance with them. Moth had sent an emissary to discuss the terms, but that wolf – Kori had been her name – had since disappeared. As he neared the border, the frown held – his scent, though still lingering around the edge of his terra, had weakened, and would need to be relain. An easy task, just one that was time consuming. Finally, into his line of vision came a dark fae – Leila – along with a small grey wolf – the unknown pup. The sight made his kisser turn up once more – though she held no rank in the pack, she had taken on the duty of patrolling the border. She was stepping up and taking on responsibility – and it would be rewarded. His icy gaze didn’t miss much, and knew that rewarding good deeds and good initiative would make those under his care loyal to him. As he neared, he noticed a white patch on the pup’s chest, and bright green eyes peaking out from underneath worried brows. The pup’s figure was hunkered to the ground, submissive and scared, his tiny bodice trembling in the femme’s presence. But Leila, too, lay upon the ground, her orange orbs fixed upon the tiny brute. Suddenly a young, afraid vocal entered Kal’s auds, slowing his forward momentum. PLEASE DON”T HURT ME! “No one will hurt you here, little one, not while I am the Alpha of this pack.” His voice was the opposite of that of the pup’s. It was a deep baritone, low, and full of confidence. But intertwined with that was a softer croon, one full of compassion. He had had a good family growing up, and nothing pulled at his heartstrings more than a pup without a home. His paws landed softly upon the Earth, his form travelling toward the duo until he stood above the pup and the fae, his plume curled over his dorsal. “Did I hear your name is Destan? Well, Destan, it is nice to meet you. My name is Kalgalath, and I am the Alpha of this pack. And as to Leila’s words, there are now two pups in the land that are already members. Tyson, as she mentioned, and another one that was just adopted. A faeling name Fyryra. Perhaps you would like to meet them once you have calmed your rattles?” .................................................................................................................................................................................... **adult*male*ALPHA - Aurora Borealis*tied to none*Azura** |
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- crossing the path of fire - By Leila June 6, 2013 at 05:22:34 PM
Loyal Til Death - By Kalgalath June 7, 2013 at 03:13:20 AM
Oblivion - By Destan. June 8, 2013 at 09:39:27 PM
Loyal Til Death - By Kalgalath June 11, 2013 at 04:47:06 AM
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