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 snow colored femme was still plagued by nightmares even after time had come and passed since the fight at the borders had occurred. A part of her knew that she needed to do what she, and all the other wolves, had done. That if they hadn’t killed the vargs that had attacked them, that their pack would have been endangered and more wolves could have died, including her friends and family. But it still felt so wrong when she had killed that wolf. She could not even remember what they had looked like, if it had been a femme or a brute. Couldn’t remember anything but all the blood. She remembered when her white pelt got its first stain of blood when her mother killed another lupine in front of her. She knew that her mom would never hurt another being unless absolutely necessary, but it was still scary to see. Scary to see that side of her mom. And scary to see all that blood.

As the nightmares continued to wash over her, she was always drowning, the blood of other wolves consuming her, pulling her under and suffocating her. Filling her throat and mouth and lungs. Until she couldn’t breathe or cry out or panic. All she could do was struggle to try and rise to a surface that didn’t exist. Until she awoke in a sweat, curling up closer to Hellene’s form and burying her head into her mother’s warm pelt. Even though Khaleesi had had a den of her own for a while now, she had gone back with her mom for the time being. It was too hard being entirely on her own, too hard to deal with the nightmares and the thoughts of death. And just her mother’s scent was often enough to calm her down, at least momentarily. One morning, as she was trying to catch up on some sleep, she was awoken from one of her usual nightmares by a howl that rang through the trees. She recognized the vocals to be Kalgalath’s and she knew he must be calling for a pack meeting. It had been a while since a meeting had taken place, and she knew that she needed to go, even if she was not necessarily in the mood to see others, which was the opposite of her usual self.

Khaleesi climbed to her paws and pushed herself out the den and into the sunlight, blinking her bright green eyes until they adjusted to the change in light. She was not sure where Hellene was, but she knew she would go to the meeting if she was not already there. Her paws carried her slowly through the trees, not excited to see her pack as she normally would be. Khaleesi still did not feel like herself. As she entered the clearing she realized that Hellene was not yet there, and instead of going and greeting her packmates, she took a seat off by herself. She of course acknowledged Kalgalath and Sebring, dipping her head respectfully to each in turn before turning her eyes towards the trees, waiting for her mother to come and make her feel at least a little bit better.

Picture credit to Charity!

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**Khaleesi**Loveless**No Young**Zeta of Aurora Borealis**Young Adult**Daughter of Hellene**Sister of Destan**Violet**








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