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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She was embarrassed – that much was clear, but in the moment she looked at him before she dropped her gaze, he saw so much more: pain, confusion, hurt. It’s sore, but I guess I kind of deserve that… Aindreas shifted his own weight awkwardly, for this was the first time that he had truly spent time with Blayre, and it in the wake of an uncomfortable position. “The pain will fade eventually.” His voice was gruff and he coughed, looking away, but when his arctics found her again he softened. “You will heal, little sister, but if you want I can call for Hellene. I have heard she is quite skilled with her herbs – in fact she saved your life when Kalgalath had first found you.” Slowly, he approached her and gently allowed his tongue to clean her wound off, but stopped as she spoke again, questioning him.

Aindreas… About before. Why did father and Zig fight like that? How was Cody involved? What is happening? Aindreas sighed and sat next to her, hoping his presence would be comforting and knowing that his words would likely be inadequate. She was so worried, no doubt about the past – what Cody meant to Zig, the present – were her parents breaking up?, and the future – what was to come. She was no doubt about to be in a difficult, dark place, but Aindreas would not flee from her. He would support her in any way he could. “Blayre, dear, Cody is a brute that Zig was in love with a long time ago, and he has been gone, supposedly for forever. But with him returned, old feelings flared up in Zig... you cannot romantically love two people at once – you always need to make a choice.” Coughing, he cleared his throat in order to continue with his monologue. “As for the fighting… Zig has continuously left Father. I overheard her threatening to take the pack from beneath him and that he was not worthy of his position. And then with her cuddling Cody and overstepping Kalgalath’s previous rules about me… it all just compounded.” He fell silent, not knowing how else to explain this situation. He would answer whatever questions she would ask, but for now he would merely comfort her.

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