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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Unmoglich's soul ached for Magic again. They wanted to be able to dance once again, and for a while. Their 'paws' dancing in tune to the beats from their hearts. Oh, what a lovely scene was made inside. Only if he could see their dancing moves, and then mimic it with his love.

Only if they could do some of those movements. It led from steps to twirls and flips, some in which a wolf could not do. The steps and spins maybe, but even those would be hard for the ebony brute to do. All because of him being curious as a child, and being small enough to get through the bars. Glitch still held this part of his personality, but it only came when he was aboard his train of thought.

A howl entered his one ear, which was just an inscision on his head. It was thin enough so others would not see inside, yet big enough so he could hear. This howl was not from Kal, or any other boy in that matter. It was from one girl that he loved. Magic. But yes, he had 2 lovers, but they were different kinds of love. Magic and Fyryra, their daughter who he had not seen in a while.

Where she had gone, he did not know. And the father was worried. Had she gotten lost? Was his little princess hurt? Even worse, was she dead? He shook his cranium feircely. No, she was strong. She wasn't dead. Glitch then got off that train, and went on another.

That other train let him think about Magic, and focusing on getting to her. It wasn't that hard, 2 legs touching the ground to walk. But still, it took forever, unless he wasn't focusing on how fast he walked. This was one of those times when he didn't.

Soon enough, he saw his love's ebony stature in the shade from the sun. Glitch knew she was more of a night person, but his queen was getting more used to it day by day. but she couln't miss out at night. Nope. Glitch sometimes would be up at night to watch the stars dance on their lands of navy and black, and other times he would be up at day to feel the wonderful heat on his back.

Coming through the shrubs, just stood, mismatched eyes staring into her amber. A smile slowly crept on his face, and Glitch did not speak a word. Silence was given. This moment of quietness was not negative, more positive. Usually when this happened, Glitch spoke first, but he wanted to change this around. So he waited for her to speak.

But he wanted to ask her to dance soo bad...No. It had to wait.


"Enjoy your life now before it changes to ash..." He advises.

OOC: I was watching so you think you can dance. That's why there's dancing involved in the post XD



.:. Unmoglich .:. Aurora Borealis- Delta .:. Bonded with Magic .:. Fyryra .:. Young Adult .:. Male .:.
.:. Rosie <3 .:.




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