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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Glitch often had moments where he just took the time to sit down and think. When he took those moments, he often would clear his mind as the first step. That was very important in the process. And what this brute thought of a lot, without even remembering, was what it'd be like to have a normal life, and why he was still living. Those were the main two.

But yet, if you were him, you would think about these constantly as well.

Glitch was about to head back to his resting place, as if to get early sleep, and that sounded like a good idea. To just sleep it all away. But what stopped him from moving was the alpha, Kal's, scent. The brute couldn't help but smile as the mottled grey alpha of this homeland came into view. He then came over, noticing Fyryra was not with Glitch.

The ebony brute and his mate, Magic, adopted Fyryra recently, and she seemed to dissapear. He just hoped she didn't get into any trouble...she was the most adorable girl - besides his love; Magic beat all in his eyes - that he had seen.

The wierd shadow still lay on the ground, even when Kal was by. Glitch wanted to get up, but, well, his body got adjusted to it already and it'd be extremely hard to get up. The alpha spoke, and Glitch replied. What would you expect, the disabled wolf to get up and pin the fool? No.

"Hello there Kal. And it seems I am. She is doing well, in that fact, but a good explanation why she wasn't at the hunt would be my fault. I was taking her to explore Blossom. She's asleep right now in the den. I'm doing great, in that matter. And, honestly, I did not even realized I've been gone for so long, until now. Im out so often thinking, mainly about how I'm still moving on...it's quite stressful when a lot of people ignore you or they come up to you and say that you should be dead...or something in those lines..." If Glitch here had ears, they'd be flat on his head. "But where else would I go? My parents aren't here in Blossom, and Fyryra is already a handful." The mainly ebony brute gave a slight chuckle before he spoke one last time for now. "But what about you? What's new?



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

OOC: Continued from the open thread...



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