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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I completely understand but I only hope you can find at least some peace in the pack. I am sure you will be able to find your place here. Kalgalath smiled, hoping that Leila’s own words also applied to herself. Though he had spent quite a bit of time with her when he had first admitted her into the packlands as a member, he had not seen her lately. He had been too preoccupied with all of the new arrivals and had worried about his dear friend. Kalgalath’s plume swayed too and fro, thinking of how he had hoped that she was happy being part of the pack. Leila was such a free spirit, always being adventurous and flirtatious, no matter the situation.

As Kalgalath strode onto the scene and spoke, Leila visibly relaxed, clearly not too at ease with the fearful pup. The femme dipped her head to the titan, and Kalgalath smiled at her. “Oh, Leila, it has been too long, my dear friend. I am gladdened to see that some of the members have been looking after the pack and participating. Have you met any of the other members of the pack?

Kalgalath had then spoken to the brujo pup, and out of the corner of his eye his arctics caught sight of Leila’s plume swaying. She had then scrambled to her feet and closely examined him. “Hello. Dazzling as ever my king.” Kalgalath let loose a hearty laugh, his chest rumbling due to his deep baritone vocals. How good it was to hear her usual jesting and teasing…

Kalgalath’s kissers parted, the stiffness slipping from his bodice, feeling no need to be dominant in front of his friend and a pup. “Beauty, there will be a pack meeting soon. I want no strangers in our pack family. Destan, Leila can lead you on a tour of your new home, should you desire one, or I can lead you myself. And if you are hungry, I have asked another lupine, one named Kong, to lead a hunt so that you and the other pups and observe hunting and see how it is done. If you get hungry before that happens, let me know and I will go on a hunt myself to make sure that you get fed. Welcome to your new home, Destan. If ever you shall need anything, you need merely ask me.” The Alpha paused in his monologue, reflecting on how much he had change since coming upon his new position in the pack. Though he had the same morals he always had had, he was able to influence many more lupines now. His hope for the pack was to help as many as he could. They were his family now, his responsibility. Loyalty til Death.
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**adult*male*ALPHA - Aurora Borealis*tied to none*Azura**
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