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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I hear the call, sharp and clear in my auds. My skull snaps up at the sound of it, tail automatically thumping. Kal's voice sounds weak, tired, but he has returned. This can only mean he is the victor and for that I am grateful. My small, stocky frame rises from the ground. With a quick shake of my coat and a bit of priming, I'm off at a lope. I absolutely cannot wait to see Kalgalath again. It seems like an eternity since last we shared a touch. My heart craves to hear his low, sweet voice once again tickling my towers.

It does not take me long to reach him at my breakneck speed. I slow before I can tear up the ground around him, and possibly run into him. I take a moment to smooth my fur down with my tongue. He still has yet to notice me as my paws start forward. I stop abruptly, finally noticing that I am not the first to arrive on the scene. Shock flashes across my face before I begin to truly take it all in. I haven't seen Kong in a long time and my heart feels confused at the sight of him. Happy, yes, to see my dear friend again. But also disappointed for his absence. It has been felt quite strongly with me. I hear the butt end of his words to his king and my lips fall into a frown. Not disappointment this time, but sadness.

Before Kal even has the chance to answer, I'm striding forward. I give a slight nod to my mate, letting all of the emotions I feel for him flow between us through my brief gaze. I continue on to King Kong. His dull black coat and duller golden eyes make my heart squeeze, though I do not know why. I speak not a word to him, but merely press my nose firmly into the space between his neck and shoulder. I pull his scent in with each breath, nuzzling him affectionately.

I reel my small cranium back only enough for one of my ambers to meet his eye. Get up, Kong. I know what Akina meant to you. You've nothing to beg forgiveness for. Don't you remember what I did when Cody left me and Zag disappeared? This is no different. The forest floor is for game, not family. Rise and please come home. The words where a breath of air, hardly enough for me to hear myself. Perhaps it was not my place to step in like I did, as he was begging Kal's pardon and not mine. But it was true, Kong was family to me. The only old family I had left. He meant everything to me, like the brother I lost, and I wouldn't let him forget that.
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