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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Is this my father? The Alpha of Aurora Borealis is my father? No… it can’t be?! His emotions were coming unraveled from that perfect little ball he had worked so hard to make. They were coming loose, each thread containing a new burst of feeling but his face still remained the mask he’d taken so long to perfect.

It was not long before they were joined by yet another wolf. He black pelt shone in the afternoon light and her amber portals watching. She sips her head to Kal and offers a small greeting; Rohan studies her body language, No relations to Kal. He couldn’t figure out why he was so hyper focused on the Brute, but there was something missing. A piece of key information. Rohan looks at the fea, his gaze becoming harsh and cold. He didn’t have anything against her but he didn’t trust her to any extent. And yet Mother still hadn’t shown up. Had she not heard him? No, Adara was still with mother when he called. She had to have heard him; she must be on her way.

Speaking of, literally, a voice spoke in the brush behind him, it was his mothers but it was too mumbled to understand. She was upset by something… but it didn’t take long for her to show. Her nose pressed below his ear, ”I am here my son. Her breathe hot against his skin, Forgive me. She seemed to plead for forgiveness but he wasn’t angry at her just frustrated at the current situation. He curls his neck around to embrace her, “Mother I was never angry at you. I never have been. Forgive me for my actions.” Her nose removed itself from his skin and he returned to his former position starring at the Alpha and unknown femme.

His mother looked at the Alpha her anger dissipated and something took its place. Longing? His ears flattened in frustration, what was going on? His mothers words showed him truth of the figure in front of him, “Remember me, Kal? Think hard. You may remember them too.” Rohan froze instantly, this was his father? His suspicions proved correct but he didn’t really want to see him and yet he wanted to be loved by the father he never had. Rohan wanted to whimper and cry to his father but he stood stock still with emotionless eyes. He had never been so confused… he didn’t know what love was and didn’t want to understand and yet he longed for its touch…

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ROHAN

Pupless | Loveless | No Pack | Adult Male
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