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 had been about to offer Universe a tour of the pack, of, really, his new home, when Kalgalath's call had rang out. The timberess had left the newcomer to find his own way to the center of the pack and had gone to her den to collect her pups. Though they were grown up now, she would forever think of them as her pups... two little helpless balls of fluff who would always need her and call her Mother. Together they had traveled through the firs to the central area where the King had awaited them. Hellene had greeting him before moving to Universe's side, knowing how lonely it could be to be a newcomer in a pack where all of the members knew each other and thought of each other as family.

Especially now that Zig was gone.

Though the ess had technically been the Alphess, Hellene had never fully trusted her. She did not get involved in pack affairs, and when she did she was full of demands and had no compassion toward the very wolves she was supposed to be ruling over. Hellene could see the loneliness in the King's eyes, but also saw how much stress he had been relieved of once he had sent her away. Though she was glad he had done it, she had doubted whether he would be able to go through with it - he was always so kind... but in that moment, the entire pack had seen an entirely different side to the King. A dangerous, dark, instinctual part that gave threats and ultimatums. It had been, to be frank, terrifying... and afterward a lull had settled over the land as Kalgalath had made himself scarce and absent. They had all stood behind him, even when he thinned and weakened - they trusted him and knew he would not desert them. And when he had returned, it had been because he was ready to rule once more.

The pack meeting had gone smoothly, and Hellene had raised a rank in the pack. She had blushed awkwardly before leaving swiftly - her childhood pack had not had ranks, so the title still felt odd to her, but she was grateful for the appreciation, trust, and responsibility that it represented. One of those responsibilities was staying true to her word... and showing Universe his way around. Settling down upon the soil outside of her den, she stretched out her spine once before tilting her cranium back and letting loose a single call meant for the brute.

||Hellene|| ||No Mate|| ||Aurora Borealis – Zeta || ||Adult|| || Mother to Khaleesi and Destan || ||*Azura*||



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