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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On the way through neutral territory, the black vixen was worried at how the two brutes would react to each other. Kalgalath might be friendly, but no matter what he said, she could tell Aindreas would blow up either way. She walked forward behind him, slightly irritated that this white brute would walk in front of her. The vixen rolled her eyes behind him, keeping up with his pace naturally. Suddenly, Aurora scent broke through the wind, and Magic used this to her advantage. “I will take lead now.” Aindreas whipped around to face her, furious that she dare challenge him. She trotted forward, thinking that if he objected, she would chase him from the pack lands herself. The white bastard hung two hairs behind her, at her shoulder. Technically, this was behind her, but he kept pushing her pace so she could keep up. You can just slip any flaw under my foot, can’t you? She trotted forward through the forest, slipping through one of the many few bramble bushes Aurora pack land had. She suddenly slowed her pace when she got to the clearing. The vixen let the silence engulf her before letting out a howl into the land, calling for her leader. She sat herself onto the ground, eyeing Aindreas as he stood. Magic could see the rage boiling through his eyes. His gaze, again, reminded her of something.

The night was such a glorious one. Too bad it could be ruined within some words. The fae was still precautions of the white brute; if he decided to play a card she didn’t like on Kalgalath, she would let loose on him with claws and teeth unsheathed. She felt like an observer at the moment, one that could easily turn for an enemy. She would not hesitate if he threatened their pack land. The fae inhaled, scenting the breeze and catching Kalgalath’s scent. Her audette flickered, weary about what was about to happen. She could feel Aindreas’ anger through the earth, and she did not make a sound. A spider wriggled up her paw; she flinched and saw Kalgalath appear through the trees. She was on edge as her leader spoke. “ Magic… you found him. Aindreas… I can’t believe how grown up you are.” There. He blew it. “Hello Kal. Yes, I did. He wanted me to answer questions that I couldn’t answer, so I just thought of bringing him here.” She nodded, meaning for that statement to be rhetorical. She froze, waiting for Aindreas to explode with anger.


OOC- Sorry it's short.

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