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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When I hear of call of Kalgalath throughout the pack lands, I automatically leap to my feet from where I was eating a fallen elk fawn and head toward him at a lope. I was full anyways and the carrion birds and scavengers I knew were hiding close by would finish it off. I get about halfway there when I realize I don't have a gift for the alpha male and my closest friend. Veering off on a quick detour, I manage to pick up the trail of a rabbit and I find out that I've hit the jack pot when I follow the scent back to a small den. I can hear the squeaking of babies within and I lick my chops in anticipation as the mother leaps out in defense of her young, growling and batting at me with her front paws. She must have known it was a lost cause but she puts up quite the fight anyways. I grab her by the back of her neck and shake until I hear the pop. Her body goes limp in my jaws and I set her body aside so I can dig into the den and make the hole bigger. I can make out three babies within, all pretty grown. They're not newborns anymore, just not big enough to be on their own just yet. Grasping two in my jaws, I crunch their bones and show them mercy, leaving the last alive to feed something else that might come along.

Sure, it might seem cruel but life is about survival and it would do no good to kill the third and leave it to rot until something finds it. At least alive, it has at least a slim chance of survival but if not, it'll be fresh for someone else to eat. I can fit the two young rabbits and the mother in my mouth so I situate them and trot toward the call of Kalgalath. When I reach him, there's only one other wolf there. A wolf with a coat of black, white and gray is bowing before him. I don't recall the wolf but he must be loyal to Kalgalath or he wouldn't be here. I bow my head in respect and greeting to the alpha and I bow my head in greeting to the other wolf before I toss the rabbits in front of Kalglath and take a seat beside him. "My gifts to you." I offer him a smile, my tail wagging as I add. "By the way, you still owe me a hunt." Giving him a playful wink, I look at the other wolf. "Hello, I don't believe we've met. I'm King Kong, but most just call me Kong." I offer him a friendly smile.



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