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 female’s life had quieted down a bit recently, but her pups kept her entertained and happy. She awoke every morning with a smile on her kissers and went to bed cuddled up with her pups warm bodies entangled in her own. She still worried about them though and wondered what went through their little heads at night and if they were still haunted by the terrors that had happened to them at such a young age. Her heart went out to them and now she just wanted to keep them safe and happy. Chenzii was especially worried about Vita at times, though she did seem to be doing better with time. The younger femme was more fearful and unsure of the world than Mortem was. But Mortem was often quieter and did not show emotion as his sister did. And now that winter was coming to the forest she wanted to make sure that her pups were well fed and ready for the harsher months.

As the black femme awoke one morning she decided to go out and hunt for not only herself now but for the two little ones that shared her den. They were still sleeping when she pushed her way through the den, knowing that they would be safe here. Her stilts carried her through the familiar trees as she began looking for the familiar scents of prey. It was already beginning to get harder to find prey as the snow began to fall and the air grew colder. These were the times that she was thankful for her thick black pelt that kept her warm. The terrain of her pack was changing though, and she had to change her course often to avoid recent flooding that had occurred. Anywhere close to their area of the lake was essentially destroyed, the water creeping in deeper and deeper to the pack. As Chenzii was focusing on the scents around her for prey she caught the strange scent of other vargs. She paused her stride, sniffing the air to try and see if there was anything familiar. There was nothing at all remotely familiar to the new scent, and her form stiffened. Strangers were near Aurora.

The femme immediately broke out into a run, knowing that she needed to check out the situation. Her dark form sped through the trees, nerves on edge at the thought of potential danger coming here. It was no longer just her own life that she was worried about, but also her pups. She caught the site of multiple vargs running across the border, and she felt her fur stiffen at the sight. Her yellow orbs saw Hellene, also quickly running to the site where these strangers were trespassing. She quickly barked out, letting the other female know that she was there to help and that she was not alone as they rushed into what was sure to be a fight.

“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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