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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When at long last Kalgalath felt slumber building up heavily on his lids, he once against looped his neck over hers. His arctics drifted down as his shades fought to stay open, wanting to ensure the health and well being of both of his pups and of his mate. Despite Hellene's assurances that all three of them were healthy, Kalgalath could no help but worry about them. They were - after all - his family. But both of the pups had round, full bellies showing that they had the ability to feast. They snored slightly, fully at ease in their slumber. And Sebring's life was assured by the consistent rise and fall of her ribs. For a few quiet moments, Kalgalath stared at them, a smile upon his kissers. "I am never letting go..." Those were the last words upon his lips as he began to drift off, his vocals hardly more than a murmur.

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When Kalgalath awoke, it was with shock and with fear that somehow over the course of the night, something had changed. Kalgalath sat upright quickly and gaze at his family, his sudden stirring of course affecting them. Vladimir began to stir and Kalgalath reached over Sebring's sleeping form to caress him. The pup stopped squirming and started to nurse on his mother, his tiny mouth closing over her teeth. Vladimir calmed as the milk once more began to fill his stomach. Once he was full once more, he returned to sleep - thus was the hard life of a pup, the incessant cycle of feeding and sleeping. Kalgalath watched him nurse - amazed. It was bittersweet in and off the fact that he had missed out on this with his first set of pups... But that made Vladimir and Castiel all the more important.

Kalgalath slowly extracted himself from Sebring and rose to his paws, pushing his head through the thick limbs of the tree, following his nares. Finally, he cleared the thicket and found- just as Hellene had promised - a treat. His maw parted to grasp the snack and pulled it back inside the den, returning to the warmth and comfort of home. Placing it in front of Sebring's nose, he gently began to clean her face, his tongue placing sweet kissed on her nares, her cheeks, her closed lids. When finally she began to stir, or even if she didn't, he curled his tongue around the base of her aud. "Wake up, my love. You have to meet our boys... And you have to eat or Hellene will surely have my head." Kalgalath walked around to the back of her and curled up behind her, once more becoming her pillow.

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**Aurora Borealis King*tied to Sebring*Father to Aindreas, Adara, Rohan, Blayre, Vladimir, Castiel**
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