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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Hellene was fuming as she returned back toward her home, angry at her sister, angry at Zev, angry at Chiron, but more than anything she was angry at herself. Why was she angry at her sister? For trying to revert back to their old way of life instead of forging her own path in life and for not seeing exactly what she had in Zev. She was mad at Zev for dragging her into his problems. Yes… finally Hellene had been able to pay Athene back. Hellene was so clumsy, Athene had constantly been saving her from a plethora of dangerous situations. And Hellene had such a temper that Athene constantly had to talk her sister down from fighting every minute of every day. That is, before Hellene had met her two children. Adopting Destan and Khaleesi had been the one single most best decision that the timberess had ever made. The two pups, not even of her womb, let alone blood related to one another, had been her savior. They tempered the fire within her, yet she had been gone so long and gone so far from them that their effect on her had dimmed. And thus the fire within her had been rekindled and burned on stronger than it had ever been.

So she redirected it. Chiron, Chenzii’s mate, had left her once only to return… and then leave again. Chenzii was one of her only friends in the world, and she had seen what the brute’s absence had done to her the first time around. She could not even begin to imagine what this would do to her now. Her happiness at seeing him would disappear as if it had never existed at all and she would sink into a complete and utter nothingness. A depression at the bottom of the abyss that would come to be her loneliness. That was her life. How could the brute do such a thing to her? And then by leaving he also betrayed the pack as a whole. Betrayed Kalgalath. Hellene had once held the brute in high regard for how hard he worked for the pack, but now? Now she despised him. Should she ever see him again, she was likely to kill him. He never deserved Chenzii, and would not be allowed to ruin her again.

Her muscles eased and her pace slowed as finely she turned the anger at the one thing she was most furious with. Herself. For who was she in the large story of life? Just another wolf in another pack. Yes, she had taken in two lost pups and made them her own, but had she been a good mother to them? No, perhaps not. She had been absent and couldn’t honestly say that she had given them a great life. She had failed to protect Khaleesi and under her care, the faeling had been abducted. And Destan? The world was still one large scary place to him. Her love for him did not heal him. Then there was her colored soul, darkened by the jealousy that she had long felt for her sister. For Athene had skill and Athene had grace. Athene had beautiful and she had held their father’s love, a rare item that no other wolf could brag of. And now? Now she had love and had a mate and had the promise of a life that wasn’t lonely. Athene had everything that Hellene did not. Shaking her cranium, she sighed and then smiled. Athene did not have pups. But even that was bittersweet… there would likely be pups along soon enough.

The sight of a bodice collapsed at the border of the terra she now and hopefully forever would call home quickly pulled away her anger from herself. Such a figure could be a danger to her pups, to her pack, to her leader. Leaping toward the figure, her lips raised and her teeth bared, a deep growl rumbling from her chest and she positioned herself between the form and the boundary. It was then that she realized what a silly, silly whelp of an adult she was, for the brute was not only sliced and soaked in blood, but also burned. And unconscious. Lowering her lips, she sighed and swiped at him once with her paw, showing an immense lack of empathy for him. “Aye you brute, you got yourself into quite a mess. If you bring danger to the borders of this pack, I ensure you that your mess will take a turn for the worse…” Her vocals were delivered with a growl, the threat neither cloaked nor subtle.

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



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