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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The femme never imagined the new joy that would come to her world. She had known the joy of falling in love, and the pain of losing the one that she loved. She had gone through heartbreak, which had nearly cost her her own life. The only reason that she had survived was because of her friends, Magic and Kalgalath. Without them she never would have been able to push through her depression and get her life back in order. After what she had gone through she went back to her old lifestyle. Training her body back to its well-muscled shape, strong and able to defend herself and her pack. And now there was one, well actually, more thing in her life that she had to live for, had to train herself for and be ready for. The two pups that she had adopted and taken in. Chenzii had always dreamed of having pups, and she had been more than ready with the only male she had been with. But now she was glad that she never had pup with him. Since he left he would not have been a good father figure, and now she could focus on the other two pups that needed her.

The black femme often woke before the two younger pups did. The three comfortably were able to fit into her den, snuggling up at night, something that helped Chenzii sleep as well as she used to when her old mate had been around. One morning she woke a little before dawn, feeling her stomach grumble with hunger. She carefully rose and pushed out of the den, not wanting to wake the pups that were still sleeping. She shook out her thick fur that was already starting to get thicker as summer was drawing towards its end. Her stilts walked through the tall grass, nares alert to the scent of prey. It did not take her long to catch the sweet scent of a warm body, a rabbit was nearby. The femme dropped to the ground, making sure to keep upwind from the unsuspecting prey, stalking forward to the beast that was nibbling at some forage. The black shadow leapt silently, swiftly snapping the rabbit’s neck before it even knew she was upon it. Blood washed down her gullet, and her instincts told her to rip into the flesh. Instead she carried it back to her den, wanting to wake the pups up with a warm breakfast.

When Chenzii arrived back at the entrance to their den, she dropped the rabbit, hoping that the scent of the fresh kill would draw the pups out, but in case it didn’t, she let out a bark, letting them know that they could come out and start their day.

“Testing my Reply”
"We were never meant to last," She whispers.
Picture and table credit to Shyan

{Chenzii} :: {Ess} :: {Adult} :: {Tied to ChironTied to None} :: {Adopted Mother to Vita and Mortem} :: {Gamma of Aurora Borealis}




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