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 was one half of the pups rescued by the glorious teamwork of Kalgalath and Chenzii. They worked together to help keep them safe after they had been on the run from their murderous mother, Morte Et Dabo. You'd think they'd come a long way, yet Mortem, her brother was still his ever silent self. The ever strong and silent, though he didn't think it. The colorless lass was like his translator. His words were instead defined by actions and she was the one who could tell what they ment. She could believe by now that Chenzii had picked up on them as well, being their adopted mother and all. She taught them how to hunt and fend for themselves, though she was growing ever thin in the process during the winters harsh weather that she'd bring them food.

Now it was her turn. The snowy lass had hunted down a rather plump rabbit from the packs lands. Her gray orbs blinked quickly as she picked it up into her mouth to carry to the den of her mothers. Setting it down ever gently as she slept near her paws, then she was off. She was already late for the lesson, and that was one of her main priorities, the first still being to care for her dear mother and rescuer. She sped quickly to the clearing, Hellenes call had already been well past. Mud slushed around her, splattering her with the thick brown color. She hurried as fast as she could, coming to a stop a few feet before Hellene, Sebring and Khaleesi. "Eh . . . I'm so sorry for being so late . . . I had something I had to take care of . . ." She said, trying to hold back her nervous stomach. "Mother needed food and she kept getting some for me and Mortem but she never ate much herself, so I fetched her a rabbit." She said, clearing her throat as she licked at the blood that surrounded her lips.



"Your smile it eats me alive!"





{ † Vita † Teenager † Dutchess † Aurora Borealis † Daughter of Chenzii † Sister of Mortem † }
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