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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.:Silent Ends:. The King must have been aware of his commanding presence; his optics turned towards him and the lad froze his eyes fearful of the brujo’s strength. Chiron wasn’t the strongest; he was lean but mostly relied his speed. Kal was thinking about something but continued to stay in his position but his attention focused back onto the fea.
Chiron watched as Kalgalath listened to the fea’s speech, he seemed unaffected. What if he didn’t accept her? Chiron had never seen a wolf rejected from a pack. Hellene was certainly causing a fuss he could understand why Kal was wary of the girls presence on his borders. Chiron was slightly depressed by the femme’s speech, his tail drooped and lay still in the dirt, his ears lay back on his head looking like wilted leaves. I have no home… such a loaded phrase… Chiron tried to think of the positive things about the girl but he was worried of what she might be. Kal was probably worried for the entirety of the pack and so his answer didn’t surprise him.
But before Kal could speak the female, Leila, had walked up and started to speak out. Chiron went wide eyed at her behavior; did she not see what was going on?! Kal turned his icy gaze upon her but it softened as he realized she wasn’t trying to be rude. Were they close friends or what? Chiron wondered what the two’s connection was.
The King turned back to Hellene but without the glare, “Hellene, I will grant you admission to this pack as a member. Know, and beware, that you have none of my trust. Your past is troubling, especially with you arriving at my border with another scent still upon your pelt. Be a good pack member and contribute, and you shall earn my trust in time. Betray us, and you shall have a real reason to quake when I approach.” Chiron looked at Hellene for a response but was soon interrupted again by Kal’s lyrics flooding his ears. It was obvious the King was tired and needed rest, “Would one of you show her around the pack lands? A quick tour will do just fine. It smells like rain, and I would hate for either of you to catch a cold, especially with the nights becoming brisker.” Now was his chance to apologize for his actions and maybe get to know the girl better.
Chiron turned back to the girl his tail hanging in the air, limply, Hellene I will take you around the pack lands if you would like. He was trying to be a little more giving and less harsh. She had just gotten a verbal beating from Kal. He could only imagine how scary that was.

||Brute||Aurora Borealis||Bound to None|| No Heirs|| Ka!e||




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