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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Niara







The king’s first true response to Niara’s last words she uttered was a soft laugh, the corners of his maw curving into a smile. Is that good or bad? the femme thought to herself. All of a sudden, Kal began to speak. ”Well I am sure that you are not blind have seen the wound on my shoulder-we had a quarrel with another pack recently, though not one that had previously lived within Blossom Forest. Their bodies now line the border, and though we all now bear marks from their teeth and claws, we have persevered.” The varg informed Niara. She had just assumed that the fresh shoulder wound had been dealt by a challenger to Kalgalath’s title, but he had proved her wrong. Hopefully, the next few months would be peaceful, even if the vixen would not be able to prove her skills. For once in her lifetime, she would like to be able to relax among friendly faces. Judging from the way Kal quietly groaned and sat stiffly on his shoulder, she began to notice that the wound was paining him.

”We do not currently have quarrels with other packs, but a spy is quite a useful thing. All that I ask of you is loyalty, Niara. I have been King here now for… Well around three years, and we have thrived on the principal of loyalty. Once you cross that border, Aurora borealis is not only your home, but we are your family. Be loyal to each of us, and you will find yourself quite happy here. Betray us…Well… You shall either find yourself running or lying among these corpses, it depends on how swiftly you run.” The varg spoke in a warm tone of voice for most of his speech, but towards the end, his voice grew darker and more cold. Colder than she had ever heard him speak yet. The words he uttered sent chills down her spine, causing her entire frame to shiver. Niara just learned one thing: they truly did take loyalty seriously. Luckily, the fae had no reason to cross Kal, nor would she ever.

The alpha took a few steps back, eagerly watching her with his startling blue eyes. With that motion, Niara moved with him across the border, letting out a long, slow sigh of relief. It was done; she was part of a pack, a family. It had been a long while since Niara had had a family before, and the feeling was… satisfactory. Marvelous. The king dipped his head in greeting, hints of a small smile on his face. As she crossed, he stepped forward and rubbed his mottled pelt onto hers, and the scent of Aurora now lingered on her thick coat.

"I'm sure you will meet many of the other members soon... I will be calling a pack meeting within the next few weeks. Any who you do not meet before then, you will surely meet there. Now, would you like a tour of the pack, or would you prefer to explore on your own? I would show you around myself, but my mate and Hellene - our healer - would kill me if I don't rest my leg soon. I can call someone to show you around,” Kalgalath offered. Niara took his words into consideration for a few moments. She decided she had been alone for far too long.

”I wouldn’t want you to overexert yourself, I’m sure they would kill me as well,” the femme joked, grinning. ”Besides, it would be nice to make a new friend.” As Niara grew more comfortable, she began to shake herself out of the adult manners she had adopted for this event. Now, she would focus on reverting back into the playful vixen she had always been. ”I highly respect the principles of loyalty you have here; you have already earned my loyalty,” Niara told the king. Niara! You need to stop being so adultlike her conscience told her. Oh well, she did not care for making a bad impression already. Scratching at the dirt with one of her claws, the fae awaited for Kal to find her an escort.


Niara – Packless – Bound to none – Pupless – Malpal



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