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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Posted on August 1, 2013 at 10:36:31 PM by Destan.


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The young brute silently watched the scenario unfolding before him taking everything in but saying nothing. Everything was happening so fast that all he could do was sit, observe and hope that his emotions stayed under wraps. Unlike his ‘sister’ who was making the most of the situation and had already taken to exploring her- their- new home, Destan did whatever he could to control his breathing wishing nothing more than to not ruin what should have been an extremely happy moment. Khaleesi had already done her best to comfort the male walking in time with him all the way to their new den. She had even remembered not to embrace him the way she had done at the meeting, but still her confidence over powered the little male and made him shake. It would take time for the two to become as close as siblings could be but they would get there... Eventually.

Before he knew it, all three wolves were seated in the lair. It was a lot larger than the make shift den he had made for himself and the ground had been logically dug up to create a softer terra for them to lie on. His den had consisted of hard ground and leaves that poked and scratched the lad’s exposed belly. The quiet serenity of the new cave settled his nerves and being in the presence of Hellene made the lad surprisingly happy. Destan wrapped his tail around his paws searching the burrow and his new family wearily. He noiselessly wished that the silence would last forever and he would never be put in a position to ask or answer questions but it seemed that Khaleesi had other ideas and now it was Hellene’s turn. ’We are a family now… I promise I will do my best to care for you both and keep you safe from harm. We will start your training soon – I know you both observed the pack hunt, but when you both want to, I’ll show you how to fish. There are a few good streams in the terra that you will learn on before we move to the larger rivers. Smaller fish live in these streams, but it will be a good place to learn. I… well your mother happens to be an excellent fisher.’ Grey auds perked at his new mothers words and his emerald orbs sparked with a little something, something that had never appeared in his lanterns before. His new family was growing on him rapidly but neither his self nor the females would pick up his emotions for a long while to come. A tiny flicker of a smile tugged at his kissers, even with the prospect of training looming over him, and he shuffled slightly in order to move closer to Hellene.

That was until Khaleesi decided that it was her turn to speak and speak she did. The only problem was she was speaking to him. ’I’m sorry if I’ve made you nervous before. I’ll try not to anymore, I hope I can grow up being your sister.’ Leafy green orbs locked, both pups being blessed with lanterns of the same colour. He sat quietly though, not entirely sure what to say next. Being both an anxious youngling and one of very few words it made conversation extremely hard but he was in the company of his adopted kin and so he would make the extra effort- no matter how hard. ”T...T... I...Family. Y...You are b...both my family.” His eyes were still locked on his new sister and slowly the bruteling nodded his head towards the young lass another tiny smile tugging at his lips.

Family life began soon after that with the bonding ritual of a bath! Khaleesi was the first to undergo the treatment their mother had chosen. Her tongue rolled gently over the white pup’s fur causing damp patches to arise here and there. Destan watched in dismay, scrunching up his face at the thought of having a bath. He knew full well that Hellene would do the same to him once she was done with Khaleesi but he begged with all his might that he may be lucky enough to escape the grasp of his mother. Contact was still something the brute was getting used to and as most boys did, he hated baths however Hellene had other ideas and soon after she had finished with Khaleesi she turned towards Destan. Now it was his turn.

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Destan | Pupless | Loveless | Aurora Borealis | Slightly Older Male Pup | Adopted by Hellene | xhollowremains






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