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~

His fur tickled her nose, but the ashen girl was too engrossed by the feelings spreading through her body to notice. A warmth… no a burning heat was rippling down the length of her spine and spreading to each of her nerve endings. But, it wasn’t painful. It was like a renewed strength was returning to her. Body, mind and soul were being healed by her mottled King’s touch. Even the soft rumble of his chest made her stronger, she just knew that whatever this feeling was, it was a good one. Ashen fur became more and more intertwined with his fur, and her nerves fired faster and faster. A visible shiver ran down her spine, but her body felt like fire, and his words could only feed the flames in her heart. “Why would I leave you, Sebring? I have asked you to come live in my pack… and nearly fell over myself trying to ensure that you actually would stay here. You don’t have to fear anything from me.” His neck moved around hers securing her in his grasp, but she didn’t fight. She wasn’t trapped by any means, it was an embrace she wanted.

“I’m glad you want to stay, Sebring. Do you… do you want me to show you around? I know it seems quiet right now but there are quite a few vargs living here and we will be likely to come upon them at some point. Until then I could give you a tour… help you find a den that is to your liking or help you make a new one if you would prefer that.” Sebring opened her yellow lanterns, seeing him up close. She saw the definition of his muscles, the strength that resided in Kalgalath. She gently pressed her crown into the lower portion of his and nodded her head, “I’d love that Kalgalath.” Her lips turned up into a smile and she nuzzled him again. It was like she couldn’t control herself, she just wanted to feel his touch and hear his voice. It was her healing elixir.

“If you would help me build one, I would love that, but…” Sebring stuttered on her words, was it too much to ask? Was it too obvious? Too pushy? “But… I still want to be close to you Kalgalath… please?” She hoped he would say yes, but she worried. She hadn’t felt like this before and she didn’t want to lose it after finding it so soon! She shifted just enough to look at his icy pools, “And maybe a tour afterwards if it isn’t too late..?” She almost pleaded with her eyes, a small bit of hope and sadness mixed together. A sadness that would never really leave her, but could be overpowered by love and hope.


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

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



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