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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~I hope you smile when you look down on me~

Cold. That’s was the only word to describe how the ashen ess felt when she couldn’t be next to Kalgalath. It was painful, but not necessarily physically. It was like someone had ripped a little piece of her heart away from her. Her mottled King was the only figure able to repair and fill the tear. His breath was hot on her skin, making her cheeks flush. Or at least she liked to think it was his breath, but it was him. His fur mingling with hers, his scent enveloping her bodice and how captured she was when she looked into his icy pools. She couldn’t keep the crimson tint away, but her words distracted Kalgalath from her face. Their effect wasn’t exactly as she had expected. He looked pained. “You… are still going to stay here with me right? This can be your home, you can stay here, you would be safe here.” His body leaned towards hers and she wanted to reach out but she didn’t know if he felt the same way she did.

“You do not have to if you don’t want to. I just… well I know we just met but I do care about you. Here, I can take care of you until you are strong again.” Sebring’s yellow lanterns softened. He sounded like a child mumbling, trying to say something important but not knowing how to. But Sebring herself didn’t know what to think. he said he cared… but what kind of care? Does he feel what I feel? The thoughts pounded in her head making her cringe. She didn’t want to start something that wasn’t actually there. She didn’t want to know heartbreak, she already knew too much pain. She knew her father’s blame, her mother’s death and whatever happened to her siblings… It was all her fault. Sebring felt tears coming to her eyes. She didn’t want Kalgalath to think it was him.

Tears blinded Sebring, but she ran to Kalgalath pressing her face into his chest. The memories faded again, the emotional pain subsiding bit by bit. “I don’t want to leave Kalgalath. I don’t ever want to leave, I just want to be with you. Please don’t leave me Kalgalath…” Her words were audible but still muffled by his fur. She didn’t want to leave him, not ever. She couldn’t bear the thought. Sebring pulled herself as close to Kalgalath as possible, she wanted to feel him curled around her—holding her. She wanted the heat, the electricity. She wanted him, but she was scared that he didn’t want her.

I love you She mouthed gently into his fur, but no sounds escaped her maw.


"They’re only baby scars," She whispers.

~Sebring~ :: ~Femme~ :: ~Young Adult~ :: ~Tied to None~ :: ~Loner~ :: ~Related to None~



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