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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Shock resides upon her face as the boys exchange words of anger and then confusion. She feels slightly out of place, slightly wrong here. Her gaze lingers upon Aindreas’ form and finally, he turns to her and speaks to her. Where he is going she does not know, all that matters is that he wants her to follow. She does, surprisingly so, Genisys follows the white male. Her crème body is not too far behind him. Every once in a while, she would push forward so she may be able to brush her pale hairs along his own. It was like she was invisible though, which made sense. This was a family matter and yet, he had asked her to come. Perhaps this was a sign that he wanted her to be a part of his world. Or, he just needed her strength and confidence. When they had hunted, she had made him believe that he could trust her and that she had his back. Through everything, the snowy girl did have his back.

She moves with all the grace of a predator. She is a prowess, a dangerous creature that weakens only for him. Right now though, she was on edge. Her emeralds flick to Rohan who leads them to them all. Her paw steps are light against the earth’s surface, silent really. It is as if she is stalking her prey. Her jades flick ahead, staring forward as he scent of other wolves enter her nostrils. Too soon they pause and too soon she can see the others before her. She pauses, lifting her head as her gaze sweeps over them. She can feel the tension, feel the negative emotions in the group as she draws near to them all. Her thick tassel flicks in irritation as Rohan speaks in rage. Honestly, she gets what is going on here. Aindreas had never told her of his past and yet, she knows by observing. The strong girl fixes her gaze on the girl that is watching Aindreas, staring at her in curiousity.

It is Aindreas’ outburst that has her hackles raise. She finds herself moving forward, remaining quiet as she presses her side into his own. It is an attempt to calm him. Never before had she seen such a rage from him. Their pale coats mesh into one and she watches the girl that was watching them before. Finally, the quiet girl speaks and Genisys flicks her ears forward. Sister. It was jealousy that had her on such an edge but now, she felt slightly sympathetic for the girl. No one knew that Genisys and Exodus had the same thing to go through. Unlike this group though, the brother and sister had stuck together. Genisys turns away from the group, brushing her snout along Aindreas’ jawline. There are words she wants to speak, things that needed to be said but not here, not now. This was their family time. She remains quiet, simply standing by Aindreas’ side and watching what she had guessed to be the parents. Apparently, it was the mother they blame.

The independent girl allows her ears to flick back into the white of her cranium as she watches the dram play out. She will not speak, will not make a move unless Aindreas needed her to do so. For now she was just here for him, just a comforting stone that he may rest upon.

| .genisys. | part of; munashii gekko |age of; 4 years | tamed by; none | puppet of; SuniiDii



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