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 June 10, 2013 at 06:46:32 PM by Hellene



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Hellene’s seated form was still, almost as if she was made from stone, but there was a battle raging inside of her mind’s eye. For the first time in her life, she had left her sister behind. Though, to be more accurate, Athene had already been gone, having left on one of her adventures. But Athene had stranded her in the Spring Grounds terra and left her utterly alone. Though there had been one fae who had approached her, the others had left her be. And though there were many things that Hellene could be – obnoxious, stubborn, klutzy, and cruel – she was not a lupine that could be alone for long periods of time. And so although Athene had been sure to return to the packlands at some point, Hellene had decided to leave them forever. Spring Grounds was Athene’s home, not her own. Forever Hellene had been Athene’s shadow, and she had realized that if she ever wanted a life of her own she would have to start being a wolf herself and stop being a shadow. But being separated from Athene wasn’t easy.

Due to this turmoil within her mind, the fae barely heard the brute approach, so when he spoke, she jumped a mile. Hello, I am Chiron. May I ask of your name and business here at Aurora Borealis? Her haunches had bundled beneath her and propelled her directly upward into the air. Her landing, surprisingly, was graceful, all four pads landing upon the earth at the same time without any stumbling. Her hackles bristled and her lips raised themselves as her amber eyes took in the brute that stood before her, while her auds swiveled furiously about to see if he was alone, which apparently he was. The fae’s hackles slowly settled themselves back down as embarrassment took over. And though her lips lowered, recovering her teeth to apologize for the improper behavior seeing as she was the alien lupine at the border of a strange terra that the brute was a member of. Her gaze, however, remained hard, Hellene forever distrustful of all except for the sister she had left.

Still, as was proper, she replied promptly, a sharp edge to her voice. “My name is Hellene. I am looking to join a pack.” She kept it at that, seeing no reason to let loose any of her personal details to a complete stranger. Her nares, however picked up on her own scent – one that lingered of Spring Grounds and she softened her gaze ever so slightly, realizing how her arrival must seem.

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||Hellene|| ||No Mate|| ||No Pack|| ||Adult|| ||*Azura*||






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