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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Kalgalath had given out the rankings and had since retired from the pack meeting, but not before offering forth his apologies for how his previous judgment of her. The concoction that the russet and grey femme had mixed up in her stomach for the newborn seemed to make the little pup content, clearly impressing the Alpha. And then, of course, there had been Destan’s reaction to her return – he had moved back to his previous positioning, nuzzling against her and then nibbling on her pelt to get her attention. After lowering her head, his maw had opened, letting loose a short, but perfect sentence. Please be my mother. The fae had merely smiled, for Kalgalath’s words had rang out. I thank you greatly, Hellene. I think I misjudged you beforehand. Consider my previous words retracted – my trust is yours. And a congratulations is in order apparently, on your new family? Hellene had nodded, but said nothing.

When the rankings had been awarded, Hellene had not been surprised. Kalgalath had just admitted to having only begun to trust her, and she was honestly relieved that she received no ranking. Though it was an honor, she was not used to pack life and as petty as it sounds, did not want to be died down by any duties just yet. Kalgalath had disbanded the pack then, and had travelled away, taking the tiny pup with him. Hellene glanced to the two pups and wondered if they were tired to, and then the thought came into her mind – where had they been sleeping? Had they been cold during the chillier nights?

Destan, Khaleesi, would you like to come with me a ways so that we can talk about what I mentioned before. Us being a family, I mean.” She affectionate nuzzled Destan, since he had already stated his thoughts on the matter, but she thought it was important that they talk about it, somewhere quiet and in private, away from the large crowd that was currently gathered.

And so, she had led the two pups away from the clearing and toward the hidden mountain that held the den that she liked to call her own. It was quiet and secluded, and would make a good spot for the discussion of such a personal topic as adoption, along with most likely putting Destan at ease. The femme kept her pace slow and steady so that the pups would have no trouble keeping up with her, but she was a small adult anyway. As they made their way to her goal, she occasionally allowed her amber eyes to drift to the two pups, and offered forth a smile to them should she catch their eye.

||Hellene|| ||No Mate|| ||Aurora Borealis|| ||Adult|| ||*Azura*||



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