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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It was nights like this that I wish my memory had been erased. There was just too much to think about. Too much to fear. My thoughts troubled me and sleep eluded me because of it. I knew sooner or later I would have to go back to our den but I felt that right now was not the time. My restless, sleepless nights would do Kal and Blayre no good. I didn't want to disturb them with my inability to sleep. But what if Kal took it the wrong way? Oh, I didn't want him to think that I was avoiding him, because I wasn't. I wanted nothing more than to be by his side again. To feel his warmth wrap me up and hear his heartbeat so close to mine. Just the thought of such things made a low sound rumble from my chest, almost like a purr.

These were the kind of contradicting thoughts that deprived me of the precious sleep I so direly needed. Instead of trying to fight them--I'd learned already that it was futile--I contented myself to sit by the stream's edge and stare at the stars reflected there. Even at home in my own pack, I still felt like an outsider. I always had here but I thought things were finally changing. And then I had to leave. I want so badly to tell Kal why I left but I worry that he will turn away from me. How could he, though? Then again, how could he not?

I rose to my paws to take a lap of water, hoping the coolness of it might help to clear my mind. No such luck, of course. But there was something. As I was drinking the clear liquid, I heard someone not too far upstream from me, crossing the water. My curiosity was, of course, piqued. Who in the pack would be up so late besides me? I moved to investigate. Just as I started towards the sound, I head something. It was almost a howl, but a whispered one. The voice was clear to me. It was Kal. And he was calling for me. I ran over the stream, without caring how soaked it got me, and up the ravine. I followed the sound carefully. When his form came into sight, I slowly approached him, greeting him with a fond nuzzle before stepping back. My face has curiosity written all over it as I waited for his words.

words.
Queen of Aurora Borealis.


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