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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He shut his eye to the phantom, blocking her out, but his lids snapped open as he felt soft, warm breaths upon his face. The phantom was directly before him, her nose reaching out to his and he inhaled sharply as the phantom became real. Her nares touched his in the physical sense, and it was with sudden realization that Kalgalath saw the phantom for what it really was – Nika. Immediately he jerked away, his form stiffening in shock. Never again did he expect to see the ivoress, for they had parted less than amicably. She had arrived upon his borders months before, explaining all that had happened between them, professing her remaining love. He had already begun to develop feelings for Zig and did not wish to risk the pain that Nika had already brought to him. But now, it seemed, it did not matter, for pain seemed to be drawn to him as metal was drawn to a magnet. He can see her hurt and the anger in her eyes even as she avoids his gaze, orbs that match his. They were always so similar, the pair of them, and had been thick as thieves in their youth. They had been inseparable… which was why it had been so shocking when she had fled from him without a word.

Even when he jerked away from her, she stepped closer, her nostrils moving from his own up to his auds, maw parting just slightly enough to allow her silky voice to slip through. It’s me, Kal. I promise. Feel my heat, know that I am no phantom. She presses into his neck and he hesitates. She had hurt him and kept children from him. For years he had searched her out, and all of his searches had been fruitless. But had he not also hurt her? She had returned to him, returned his children and knowledge of them to him and he had sent her away, wounded her heart by professing his feelings for another femme. The same femme who had, herself, wounded him. Were the pair of them now even? Was the past merely water under the bridge? Or was she here to continue the cycle, bringing him more hurt and pain?

He found that he could not resist her and curled his neck around her, drawing her to him, holding her form in an embrace. Even for all the pain she had brought him, he could not deny how good it was to see her. She had once been privy to all of his secrets… perhaps she could be once more. Perhaps she could ease the pain and aching in his heart. Perhaps there was a reason things had unfurled as they had… “I can’t believe you are really here, Nika. Why…” He searches for the right words, the right phrase. How to speak what is on his mind without sounding accusatory or rude. “…How is it that you are here?” He left many more questions unsaid.

Was she here to stay? Did she miss him? Was she here for their children? Had she heard what happened with Zig? Where had she been?

Even more than questions, there were words he felt urged to say to her, but didn’t trust himself, nor did he trust his voice to not break. I missed you. I fear I made the wrong choice. I fear I allowed myself to fall for Zig to dull the pain of your absence… I fear I never loved her at all. I fear that I still love you. But he held still and silent, inhaling slowly and deeply, enjoying her scent and the feel of her against him once more. His auds flattened against his head in order to block out the rest of the world, and all went silent. All that remained was Nika.

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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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