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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She Responded eagerly to his touch, a purr pulling itself from her maw along with some mumbled words as she tried to blink the sleep from her lids. 'Good morning, my love.' Kalgalath smiled down at her and finally took his tongue from the corner of her mandible, moving his maw to her aud. "Goodmorning, my heart. How did you sleep? I hope Thing 1 and Thing 2 did not keep you awake the whole night again." Too often, it seemed, that the pups constant stirring awoke her, resulting in her being tired and restless herself. But this night, she had barely stirred, only moving around a few times in order to adjust how she was laying. Kalgalath could only imagine the discomfort that she was in, having to essentially lay on two melons in her abdomen. But she rarely complained, instead suffering quietly, but Kalgalath always made note of it all.

Kalgalath blinked and refocused as she pushed her way under his jaw, caressing the underpart, before turning as he had to stare at her abdomen. The occasion movements were a true sign of their ongoing existence. 'What do you think they’ll look like Kalgalath?' The brute chuckled. "Well if they girls, they will be the spitting image of you, and if they are boys, they will be the spitting image of me. Let's name the girls Sebring Junior, and the boys Kalgalath Junior, yea?" The mottled Titan winked at her before grabbing at her ear gently, pulling on it tenderly. In the distance, thunder rumbled and the brute wondered how long the sun would remain seen. The coming of spring had been accompanied by the coming of rainstorms, a transition from the massive amounts of snow that had been paired with the winter. Once more, the King was thankful for where he had chosen his den, for it was on high ground and, at least thus far, his den had been able to stay dry. However, the more pressing issue was the continuous rising of the stream that ran through the center of Aurora Borealis. Luckily, in most places the river was surrounded by a steep slope on either side, such as around Kalgalath's own den. But in the other places... Well if it rose any higher, the packlands would start to flood, and many of the dens currently being used would likely have to be abandoned unless the wolves wanted to sleep in a small lake.

But, for now, they were safe. Kalgalath heard another rumble, and wondered how long it would last. With Sebring so close to giving birth, they should probably leave to go to the dens soon, so that they would not get stranded here. Kalgalath was not particularly fond of the thought of Sebring having to swim across a swollen river with a strong current in the midst of labor. He turned his attention back to his mate and addressed her question again, this time in a more serious tone. "My parents were always a big part of my life. Both of them have since passed away - of old age, not disease or injury - but if we could always name them after them as a thought. My father was Vladimir and my mother was Ilona. Just as a thought." The mottled brute smiled at her before rising to his paws and stretching, a few of his vertebrae popping as he did so. Then, he leaned down and laid a soft kiss on the top of her crown. "What about you, what do you want to name them?"

OOC - your table says "Alaska" In the credits XD XD XD

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**adult*male*Aurora Borealis King*tied to Sebring*Father to Aindreas, Adara, Rohan, and Blayre**
table (c) CRS '13





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