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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Did he really think that he could win her over with such small gestures as the ones that he had been portraying over the last few days? If he did, he was a fool. "Kohaku... why did you open yourself to me? I agreed to take you into my pack - my family - to help you. You vowed your loyalty to me but since you have arrived you have been pushing all of my boundaries and rules, and remain unhappy at all points. I hate to see you like this... You are a loner, a ghost creeping across my lands. This is your home now, Kohaku..." Oh she had so many things to say to this. She had always been a loner. She had always been a ghost. She had kept away from others while she was in Malignant Felicity merely because she knew that if she showed too much of herself to them, they would surely kick her to the streets. The day she had come back on the last day of her first heat cycle was also the day that Nikandros had caught her sneaking past the borders. Even now, the pale virgin wished for things that were deep in the crooks of her darkened mind... for him to touch her in ways that she had never been touched... even his skin brushing against her own would suffice. But this new place was no home to her. Not even Kalgalath could fill the emptiness within her heart. That chasm had begun to spread like wildfire-- and not all of it was due to Nikandros. "You vowed to me your loyalty, but I understand that loyalty is impossible without respect. So I will do what I can to gain your respect by teaching you what I can to strengthen you. I have a few ideas of where to begin, but I will leave it up to you. Kohaku, your skill and potential is unlimited... I only wish that you could see how strong you are." He offered her a brief smile before continuing on. "Your education will be well rounded, and you will touch upon all skills. I do not know where you would like to start, for I do not know what is it that you already know. Your past is your own, so whether you choose to enlighten me is your choice. But I would like you to learn about hunting, herbology for healing, fighting techniques, defensive technique, tracking... everything. I will teach you all that I can, or find others to teach you if my own knowledge is not adequate for your liking. Eventually I will send you to other packs, to learn from them what you can."

After assessing his words, Kohaku made no move to show that she had hesitated at all at answering him. In fact, she knew that such an event was to occur soon, might as well do so now. The only one who knew such details were her brother, Nikandros, and herself.

"My past; my father was an archangel with his wings torn off- and my mother was his opposite. A mortal granted the power to be a deliverer of Tor. I was raised by my mother. I know what herbs will cure and which ones will kill." Kohaku paused, thinking back to the fatal berries she herself had been tempted by. "When my mother was killed, I was a youngling. I found my father by mere chance, as well as my brother. They were in Malignant. Both of the princes there suddenly became protectors of mine though I never once asked for such action. I challenged my father to surpass his strength; and when he would not acknowledge my request, our relationship diminished into nothing. I fought Fenrir, however and ended up victorious over my older brother. After the event, I left Malignant for a long while. I had never been in the pack as a member. I was there to challenge and become my parents successor. To take the head of the family and prove my hexed bloodlines sufficient." Kohaku tipped her head the side, taking in a breath and then continued. She need not tell him of the incestuous actions that had occurred between the two siblings. Being twins, and opposite genders, of Scarface’s descent, the two were at first paired with one another. After she defeated him, however, she need not follow such rules. She had no interest in the affairs of some stupid child who knew not right from wrong.

"I killed all seven of them. The murderers of my mother. All in different ways and on different days. When I returned, I was greeted by Nikandros. And ever since, something happened between us. Not even I know how he was reeled in by the idea of my solitude. But I have NEVER, in my lifetime, experienced the sense of longing and loneliness that I am tortured with now. The emotion is foreign to me." Kohaku stopped, thinking about her words before she shared them. "I opened myself because you struck me as my own kind. My background is rare- to have an offspring from wolfbane and for is strange; I don't even know myself. I am always alone. I think and I take the most logical course of action. You know what loneliness is, and you have overcome it. This, my dear King, is the only barrier that I am interested in overcoming. But if you should re-teach me that which I already know... Then I may turn against you. As said, I do not know myself, I doubt I ever will."

The silence that Kohaku enforced was long and drawn out... But her next words were world shattering. "If you keep a unicorn with a golden chain, it is said, they will be unable to run away. But if this golden chain has one injured link... Then the magic is no longer affective. My golden chain is in pristine condition. and for some reason, god knows why, Nikandros holds the lead. How will you injure one link, render the chain useless, and still keep my faith in the hope of the better, intact?" She stopped moving forward, stepping around the King as she went. Amber portals narrowed into slits. Will you encourage me? Break me? Set me loose? Seduce me? All these are plausible options. Tell me, o brave ruler, your plan of action. I would rather slit my own throat than listen to preaching. Kohaku was showing her true self now. Dangerous. Like a viper, she was lithe and steady… but venomous.

When the fruit of sin becomes completely rotted... They can meet again... until then...

|| kohaku || female || adult || Jeanne d'Arc x Scarface || aurora borealis || star-crossed with Nikandros || offspring|| kiki ||



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