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 December 17, 2013 at 03:56:46 AM by Kalgalath
 Loyalty means nothing unless it has at its heart the absolute principle of self-sacrifice After having left his greeting party, Kalgalath had nudged Zig away so that they could finally have some alone time. Peace and quiet. Rest. His body was exhausted from the fight and he was sore and painful, but that wouldn’t stop him from cuddling with his mate – he loved her so much and had been neglecting her in the past months – essentially since he had asked her to be his Queen. Kalgalath kept his pace slow in an attempt to be steady, but each step had him trembling. Still, he did not stray from his course and walked with Zig in quiet as they traveled toward their den. His trembles only increased with shivers as the cold that accompanied winter crept through his wet coat and he paused to look at the sky – no sun was visible to warm them today. Instead, it was firmly covered with thick white clouds. Smiling, he watched a single flake gently floated down. It was perfectly made and as it neared he could see the individual branches that stemmed from its center. Ever so gently, it landed upon the top of his nose and his tongue escaped to taste it. One fragile flake, hardly enough to be felt, was cold upon his tongue and was instantly liquefied. It was so pure and clean, and it was a foreboding to the weather that was coming in the next few days. His icy orbs glanced around as he noticed that the surrounding lands were still. Silent. A storm was coming… perhaps in the next day or so. Scanning the heavens once more, he saw that the clouds were endless as far as the eye could see. It may be more than just a storm… after a little sleep they would have to collect Blayre – she shouldn’t have to spend her first winter storm along. She should spend it with her parents, safe and warm in their den. Smiling as his daughter came into his mind, he nuzzled Zig and continued on with his motions. Blayre could play for a while more – it was rare that Zig and he would have this precious alone time. Over the river – now frozen – the pair traveled. Kalgalath nearly slid across it and had to use his claws as crampons to get any grip on the surface. He let loose a laugh at his clumsiness, and then sighed a breath of relief when he saw a dense thicket of trees. It was unobtrusive, looking like nothing special. One of the reasons that Kalgalath had chosen it – secluded and hidden. Thankful for its existence, Kalgalath crawled through the thick, guarded branches of the pines, enjoying their caress and the familiar scent. He was home. Circling upon the needles that laid upon the earth, covering it, he softened their crispness and turned to where he had entered the den, waiting for Zig to enter. He refused to lay down until she did – it was not proper manners. When she finally did make her entrance, his electric blue orbs shimmered over her form appreciatively, and he shared a toothy smile. “My love…” His voice was low, deep, and guttural. “…I have miss you.” He moved to touch her gently with his nose, pressing it into her shoulder, and he didn’t move, merely enjoying being able to inhale her perfume. .................................................................................................................................................................................... **adult*male*ALPHA - Aurora Borealis*tied to Zig*Father to Aindreas, Adara, Rohan, and Blayre*Azura** |
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