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 vixen sped from the darkness, missing the girl’s back leg and throwing herself over the top of her, watching as black and black mesh into one swift shadow.The two move back away from each other, her enemy’s eyes bleeding a lust into her brain. A smile of vindictive honor. And it made the girl sick as she was lost in the values of another wolf. This band of creatures would have killed anything in their way, including her son and the pups residing in this territory. And she would have died fighting for it. In fact, the realization that she still could was blatantly reannounced as pain erupted in the back of her neck of her neck, fur twisting between teeth. The female had taken her moment of thought and attacked. Magic let out a yelp as she was taken off guard and her bodice went limp with the thrust of the vixen’s strength. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw another wolf barreling towards them, not knowing who this was.


Fear and terror surged through her right and collarbone, thinking this was her last moment on this earth. Fighting for her life and for her family. But the animal was thrown off from her bodice, and she fell to the ground, air pushed out of her stomach and lungs. Amber orbs shot wide open as she struggled to regain her breath, feeling liquid start to drip around her neck. She turned around, watching her savior battle the wolf that would have killed her. But far in the distance on the other side of the clearing she saw her friend, another wolf atop her. Half of a second did not go by before the blood in the creature’s veins pulsed with adrenaline. Speed overtook her as frozen dirt provided little traction as she sped to the rescue of her friend. The gray being was a huge target as Magic slowed her sprint, grabbing on to the gray bastard’s face, feeling bone crush under the weight of her jaws. And the girl twisted, hearing the popping of cartilage and snaps of bone as the neck of this beast splintered and he fell to the ground. Magic turned around to the face of her friend, then looked around to the destruction around them.

Six bodies lay scattered throughout the clearing, limp and not coming back to life. One of them being the friend that had saved her life. A twang of guilt latched into the girl’s stomach, but she had no time for this now as her own were bleeding and dying. Magic turned her face back towards Chenzii. “I want you to move and get Kalgalath and the other wolf back into the trees. Good luck, and I love you.” She started to run towards the three wolves around Khaleesi and Hellene. Magic flashed in front of Hellene, hoping to catch her eye. She pointed her bodice to create a triangle between the three Aurora wolves still fighting. No one would be taken off guard from the behind. As a wolf made its way towards Hellene, Magic confronted it, snarling before she launched herself towards him, aiming for his throat to pull the windpipe from its nest.


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| Magic | Tied to none | Tarly | Beta of Aurora Borealis | Thunderfoot |



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