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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As he cleaned her pelt, she nearly purred, enjoying the gentle, soothing carresses, but then vocalized whines when he began to clean her wounds. He wished to stop, but knew if they were not cleaned, infection would be more likely to set in, and that would cause more pain and destruction in the long run. But, after Hellene had stripped their wounds and poulticed them, they were already inflammed and thus more painful right now. He whined alongside her, apologizing, and hurried up, finishing as quickly as he could. When he had finished and she had fully roused, the two had conversed briefly, first with Kalgalath explaining the back history with Hocus Pocus, and ended with the two confessing the full extent of their emotions to each other and putting a name to it: ' love '.

After Kalgalath spoke, he asked her for officiality and commitment, and she, luckily for Kalgalath, was only too happy to consent. "I would love nothing more than to spend life by your side as your Queen. But more than that I would be overjoyed to spend my life with you as your mate, my love." Similar to the way that Kalgalath had cleansed her, Sebring's own tongue now in return swept over his flesh. But hers was not to clean, but rather out of emotion and affection. Leaving kisses up on his cheek briefly, her maw then swept around and moved to his brow with a smile. Afterward, her gaze swept to the confining den that he had hastily made for them. "I cannot put into words how happy you have made me, my love, by accepting my proposal. You complete me in a way that, even with my prior mates, has never been done before, I assure you. You are my soul mate, my other half." He murmured the words to her, more than a little relieved that heat had once again returned to her body, and that she was moving and speaking.

"Kalgalath… your shoulder!" The Titan laughed low and shrugged, wincing at the motion, and continuing to wince as he tongue cleaned away the now dirtied and cracked poultice - it seemed both of them would need to be seen by Hellene again... That both of them would be reprimanded by her sharp tongue and suddenly he laughed. The obtusive healer was blunt and rough, but he could not imagine her any other way. And, perhaps, her personality was the best way for a healer to be, to ensure compliance and proper healing. A soft growl rumbled in his throat when Sebring pulled his skin together, not as a warning, but because he simply couldn't help it. His arctics watched as the blood swirling through slowly clotted until once more, a scab held his skin together - he had forgotten that Sebring had had a healing class with Hellene herself.

Suddenly, she laughed just as he had. 'What a mess we are.' Kalgalath nodded, a smile gracing his kissers. "We should rest, my dear, and just stay here. We will be warm enough and dry enough here til morning, and I do not think either of us will be strong enough to ascend either side of the ravine right now. Perhaps, if we are lucky, we can even have my favorite meal for breakfast - fish!" His facade contorted and twisted as he thought of the taste - his least favorite of all meals by far, but an inside joke between the two. And, at least, it would provide sustenance.

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**adult*male*Aurora Borealis King*tied to Sebring*Father to Aindreas, Adara, Rohan, and Blayre**
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