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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She is not the only one feeling tricked by Fate. Even as I'm standing before the gray female, the wolfess I used to dream about, the only one I could think about for months after she rejected me, I can't help but think I must be looking at a hallucination, or worse, a ghost. I keep blinking at her, unwilling to touch her lest she disappear right before my eyes. I can't even think of anything to say, I'm too dumbfounded by the sight. As she breaks inside, so does my own insides liquify into nothing. I was already broken to begin with when I came to the borders to investigate the scent. To find the one I was hoping deep inside it would be before me....I can't put into words the emotions flitting through my brain. I'm not over Akina and maybe I won't be for a long time but I never truly got over Miya either. She was my first interest in Blossom, the first one that actually got me.

When she moves forward toward me, I freeze up, truly expecting her to walk right through me. How could she not? This isn't something that happens to me. The ones I come to rely on always disappear, never to return. I can see her own muscles tensing even as she comes forward. She starts giggling and the rich noise does not fit with my hallucination. Why would the ghost be laughing? It just seems too.....natural. At least for this situation. I, too, feel like laughing at the irony of it all. Akina has left my life, for good, it would seem and now Miya walks right back in? It's just too overwhelming.

The moment her nose touches my fur, I shudder, like a cold chill running down my spine. She should be disappearing now but she's not. She starts trembling about the time a pitiful whimper escapes my lips, teh only sound I can seem to get out. When she leans forward toward me, I know somehow that this is a big moment. I can step back and let her go forward, maybe to disappear as my mind keeps screaming at me is only logical for her to do, or maybe she'll be real and then she'll be hurt because I'll have rejected her in my own way. I can't do that to her and so I stay, holding my ground, able to hold her weight and my own even though my legs are trembling for another reason.

Even as she nuzzled into my coat, I let out a deep breath I didn't even know I was holding closing my own eyes as I turn my head, embracing her neck in a hug as I touch my nose to her skin, nuzzling through the thick fur of her neck to breathe in her sweet perfume. Can she truly be real?

Finally she pulls back and steps away, my body already aching for that familiar touch again. Any touch right now is welcome because I feel so broken and alone inside. It's a feeling you would think I would be used to but maybe the taste I keep getting is making me rely on it more. That taste of comfort when I embraced Akina after Sin's death and the same way I stood shoulder to shoulder with Miya at the lake in that storm so long ago. Those little tastes of something more, it left me wanting and now I'm craving it more than anything. She looks up at me, seeming to study me for a moment and I know she won't like what she sees. I'm not in good shape and I know it...and maybe I don't care.

She starts to speak and suddenly my ears are straining forward, wanting to hear something, anything. Finalyl she speaks and I blink a few times, unsure of how to respond. My voice is hoarse from not using it too much since coming back to the pack lands.

"I was here and gone many a time. You were there and gone many a time. We are both here now. Miya...are you real?"

I don't even know if she'll understand what I'm trying to say. Since coming back, my mind has been more jumbled than normal and piecing together sentences isn't always the easiest thing.



King Kong.male.adult.loved by none.father of none.no siblings.Omega of Aurora Borealis




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