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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To her initial surprise, Destan was frozen still during the bath, but as she continued to clean him with her tongue, she realized that she had no reason to be surprised – he was likely frozen in fear. When the bath was over, the light grey pupling ruffled his coat and then paused, staring at her when she asked the pups what they wanted to do, but as the cold wind wound its way into her den, bringing with it the smell of heightened ions. A storm. Hellene caught sighed of Destan’s auds flattening. C… Can we p p p please stay in…side. I… I don’t like s storms. A small smile came over her kissers and she nuzzled against him, plant a kiss upon the top of his cranium. He whimpered and she gave him a small embrace as he buried his form into the front of her limbs. He then moved next to Khaleesi and settled next to her. Though he did not nuzzle against his sister, Hellene found herself greatly impressed and encouraged by the leaps he was making. However, just then, a bright flash brightened the entire den. Time passed until finally thunder followed. The storm grew and an idea popped into the timberess’ mind.

My pups… do you know how to tell how close the storm is? After the lightning shows, start counting. Each five seconds that you could mean that the storm is 1 miles away. So let’s make it into a game! Let’s see who can figure out the distance of the storm. Math is something else that is important for you both to learn. If you approach a herd of deer and there are three adults, but when you go to strike you see only two, you have to be wary of that third one – it could injure you!” The cavern brightened up again. The seconds passed until thunder crashed again – this time taking fifteen moments. “Okay my dearlings, how many miles away is it?

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



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