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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Kalgalath was still heaving, blood lust in his eyes and his need to protect others over taking all eyes. Blood dripped from his maw from the remaining flesh that hung in between his teeth. A random, ill-placed chuckled pulled at his sanity, but did not completely pull him back. It had been forever since he had killed another… and in fact this was the first time he had actually killed another lupine. Sure, there had been many times he fought other wolves over the years that he had lived… and he had killed many beings, but not another of his kind. Glancing down, his arctics saw his own limbs trembling – and the corpse that now lay beneath him. Inhaling, he held his breath until he had still and then stepped off of his blood pedestal, turning his gaze upon the one who had chuckled. The random wolf laying just outside of his boundary. “You are safe now, friend. Now, may I ask what you were doing fleeing toward my lands? Was it on purpose, were you seeking my lands in particular for haven, or just anywhere away from them?” Jerking his chin, the mottled brute gestured to the dead varg on the earth and the trail that the losers had fled. My apologies, good wolves. I thank you for your service – no, I mean help – yes… very much appreciated… and needed… Magic spoke to him while Kalgalath nodded. “You are very welcome, but please now, if you would, answer my question.” Magic had her own inquiries. I do not know what else to say. Were they after you? She turned toward the other, addressing him as well. And you. Were you being chased by these wolves as well?

Kalgalath’s own arctic gaze now turned to the other stranger as Magic’s had. “And what is your name and why is it that you are in such proximity to my lands, and finally why is it you decided to aid our cause? You do seem to be of the honest time, something I appreciate in another.” Falling silent, he moved to Magic’s side, rubbing against her, hoping that she would not terribly mind his blood-soaken pelt melding with hers. Her hackles were raised, her body tensed. “Thank you, my friend, for joining me in this fight. But the battle is won, and these two present us with no threat. Relax, dear Magic, we have been in the right and will find out the truth as to their identities.

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**adult*male*ALPHA - Aurora Borealis*tied to Zig none*Father to Aindreas, Adara, Rohan, and Blayre*Azura**
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