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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The winter has not been kind to the packs of Blossom Forest. A new alpha stands over Spring Grounds and Moondown Shadows. Others have been vying for packs like Andere Seite and Abendrot. They were not successful in those endeavors but whose to say if that's a good or bad thing? The packs themselves are a mystery, one being looked upon as a dark pack with rumors of vampirism spreading and the other rumors of an army being built. Why the need for an army unless you plan to conquer? My ears flicker as I make my way along the creek.

Aurora Borealis has been quiet as well but things are starting to liven up some. The scent of Kalgalath is still strong but the scent of Zig...not so much. This troubles me. She's been here through everything: the loss of Sin, the multiple losses of Akina. She understood my torment because she lost someone too. When he didn't return for her, she lost hope and we had to rely heavily on each other to make it through. That is, untill Kalgalath found his way to me after all these years and we rekindled our friendship like it'd never been severed. He also helped mend Zig's broken heart and they became officially mates. I was hoping to hear news of children soon. My heart aches for my brother in arms now.

Miya has been quiet also though I never worry about her being gone long. True, she's been out of sight for a while but I always knew she was in Blossom. I never tried to seek her out because I didn't think she wanted me but now I'm starting to understand different. Could she help mend me like Kalgalath did for Zig? For once since the loss of Akina, I think there's actually hope that she can. I still think of her every day and hear her sweet angelic voice but no longer am I haunted by it in my sleep and every time I close my eyes. In the end, I saw her with Blood Titan and there are no words for the emotion I saw between those two. They were soul mates, there was no doubt about it. She must have left with him, I can't think of anything else.

When the voice of Kalgalath reaches my ears, I prick them forward and bolt forward into a lope toward the source of the call. He wants a pack meeting, probably to see who's still around. My tail waves behind me and there's a light in my eyes that wasn't there the last time we met. I've been hunting again and my ebony coat is starting to get its old shine back. My muscles are filling out since I've been running and training more. I'm starting to look more like the warrior I used to be. I may never be of sound mind but I'm saner than I was. There may always be the edge that I could titter on every once in a while when my monstrous soul feels like darkening but for now, I feel strong enough to fight it off.

I smell Magic and Leila as I get closer. I never really got a chance to know the two girls but I know enough that they're both sweet well mannered and loyal to Kalgalath and the pack. Magic is usually never seen without Glitch so I do worry some, especially when I see the shadows behind her gorgeous eyes. Is there bad news for them on the horizon? I hope not. We don't need more broken hearts around here. None the less, she greets Kalgalath and Leila with a chipper attitude. Leila herself seems uppity as usual. I last smelled her around Kalgalath's son Aindreas. I still wonder if he's sticking around or just here to visit but I guess I'll get my answer soon enough. I wonder if there'll be romance in the future between those two but only time will tell.

I wave my tail and nod greetings at everyone as I approach.

"Leila, Magic."

I say their names as a greeting as I step close to Kalgalath's stone and bow my head respectfully.

"Kalgalath, my life long friend and king, I apologize once more for my absence and am here to serve as always."

I step back then and take a seat, waiting to see who else will show up. My golden gaze is steadily looking for the steel gray of Miya's coat but who knows if she'll show up or not. My heart can only hope.



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