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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After he had wished her sweet dreams and told her to slumber, carressing her audette with his tongue, the ess had turned slightly, her own tongue sliding up his mandible in a simple sweep before she fell into slumber's grasp. Sweet dreams, Kalgalath darling. Her words, like his had suggested sleep, but if anything the motion had electrified the brute. He felt alive underneath her touch, as if all of his nerves had suddenly came awake. Suddenly the ground beneath him was a complex bed of textures, and Kalgalath could feel all of the needles that had buried themselves into his pelt. He could hear the strings of wind that managed to force their way through the thick fortress of branches surrounding them. He could taste... oh god suddenly every breath he inhaled was a rich bed of scents that settled upon his tongue and danced across his taste buds. The fir trees surrounding him, the chipmunk that scurried to safety, the cattails that lived down by the river.

And her.

Her gentle breath, exhaled as her tongue had escaped, had washed her perfume across his face. The pheromones hidden within rushed up into his vomeronasal organ and infested it, taking over control of all of his thoughts. For the first time in a long time, he had desire. For the first time in a long time he had want. So often the position of Alpha meant self-sacrifice, which Kalgalath was fine with, but he also looked forward to the day when he could manage his pack while still having the privacy and privilege of a personal life. His pack was his family and he would never put them on a back burner... but it would be nice to have someone to share his den with... as he now was. For hours, Kalgalath stayed awake, inhaling her perfume, the entire while, his loin burning with an intense fire that he had only felt before the one time he had lain with Nika - the night their pups had been created. Now, his hairs all stood on edge, and each time the fae took a breath, her skin rubbed against his own, only stoking the fire within him until Kalgalath could stand it no more. The mottled brute had slowly extracted himself from her and exited the den, peering up at the moon and allowing the night's chill to cool him until his fire returned to a low, manageable simmer. He feared leaving her side for too long lest she wake to find him gone and panic. So, instead of staying until he had complete control of himself, he returned to her. Just as carefully as he had left, he refolded around her, finding once more that the two of them fit together perfectly like two puzzle pieces, and before he could work himself up again, he closed his lids and forced himself to sleep, and even there he found no escape from this alien femme who had stolen his heart without him even realizing it.

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She had awoken before him, and raised him from his dreams by mimicking his carress from the night before. A purr rumbled deep in his chest, shaking against her form and his cranium tilted toward her as she spoke to him. Good morning Kalgalath. The brute smiled before lifting his drapes, finding her suns peering at him. "Did you sleep alright, Sebring?"

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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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