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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The titan Alpha had left, supposedly to go to rest in a den some place within the terra. Indeed, the sun was setting, just a sliver of the bright star left above the horizon. The warmth of its rays were still felt upon her pelt, and yet she knew that such a comfort would not last long. Her amber gaze lowered her orbs to fall upon the brute once more. He nodded his cranium and turned to begin the tour, before he stopped suddenly, turning his gaze upon her. Hellene I want to offer my apologies for my behavior. I didn’t mean to come across as rude but I did just that. I hope that in the future we might meet on better circumstances. His words shocked the fae, their mood the complete opposite of his first set of vocals that were uttered. But they were short lived for he turned right back around and started to lead on the way of the tour. Hellene found that she was frozen once more, this time shocked by the kindness of the brute. “So do I.” Her words were quiet, but they were the only words that she uttered before her grey and russet haunches propelled her after him.

As he led her through the terra, she allowed her gaze to travel across her surroundings. A thicket of dense trees covered the entirety of the terra, making the pack lands cooler than the other lands she had traveled across. So focused was she upon her surroundings that she hardly noticed that the brute had stopped until he began to speak once more. Well Hellene this’ll be our first stop. This is the pack meeting area, all pack meetings are held here and there is one to be held soon; I hope to see you there. You will probably get a chance to meet more wolves in the pack such as our Beta King King. The fae glanced around, surprised by the treeless meadow that she now stood in. A small smile crossed her kissers at the mention of a pack meeting. “How many pack members are there? I… I want to give a good first impression but I don’t tend to be able to do that.” A blush ran across her features, knowing that she tended to be overly… everything. Overly aggressive, overly accusatory, overly antisocial. He then said that he would answer any questions that she had, and she took advantage of it. “So how often are pack meetings called? And how do you suggest that I get on…Kalgalath’s… good side? It is obvious that he doesn’t like me.” Hellene shut her maw, not wanting to ramble on to the brute. As he traveled on to a different spot, Hellene bit her tongue and kept her questions to herself.

This is the best spot to view the Aurora Borealis at night. And is one of the most romantic spots in Blossom Forest; at least I think so. Hellene turned her gaze once more to the setting sun, catching the last sliver of the star before it disappeared. Already the sky was darkening, and a few stars were already visible in the night sky. She smiled and rested for a moment, her weight upon her haunches as they bent and sat beneath her. She relaxed, enjoying the moment. She found herself agreeing with the brute – it had the potential to be romantic. This night, however, there was a lack of solar flares.

Finally, the brute led her to the side of a mountain that had multiple caverns: the dens of the terra. Most wolves make their dens here. As a member you are as well, I’ll be leaving you from here. The pack lands are a wonderful place to sight see when you have time. And with that, Chiron swayed his plume and nodded farewell. “Thank you, Chiron. Goodbye, I guess…” Hellene entered one of the dens and laid down, her head falling on her front paws. “Wonderful. I’m alone, yet again.” Her words were quiet, held by no one aside from her own auds.

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






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