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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Posted on February 19, 2016 at 01:49:13 PM by Vladimir



Some are born great
Some achieve greatness
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Though the world had become an immeasurably scarier place once Vladimir had left his mother's womb, he found the change exhilarating. He had always been comfortable in his mother's womb, her warmth constantly around him like a security blanket, one that was there to protect him and save him from all harm that may ever come his way. But then the earthquake had come, shaking up his whole world, strong contractions pushing against him uncomfortably and forcing him out into the cold, cold world. When he had fallen upon the earth, covered in placenta, the biting air had chilled him almost immediately, but then there had been gentle pressure and he found himself flying through the air for a few brief moments before he was placed on the ground again, and then something rough was running against him, cleaning him, warming him, and finally, he could breathe! The thick substance over his mouth was gone and he found that he could taste an innumerable number of unnameable things with each breathe, but it was hunger that drove him. Only once he flew through the air again and was placed in front of his mother's abdomen did he find her teats - blindly - through random jabs of his nares against the air. When first his clasped on, he was overcome with joy at the taste of the milk in his mouth. Another rough thing began to clean him, and Vladimir found that it smelled differently from the first, but both were comforting feels to him, both were warm, both were welcome. That was the first time that he noted the differences between his parents - not by sight, not by vocals, but by their colognes. But he had not truly relaxed until he had felt Castiel move against him, his brother who had been his companion for all of their time in their mother's cradle of life.

That had been weeks ago, and since then, their eyes had opened, their audettes had grown to stand erect, and their hearing had come to them. They knew now many words, and knew things not only by scent but also by sight and sound. The birds above and their chirps, the burst of color as they took flight. The hares their parents brought home to eat, soaked in a crimson from their blood, but elsewise a mottled brown, silent in their eternal slumber. But today... Today was the day that their world would finally expand. The pair had poked their heads out of their parents den more than once, but always had been scolded to remain inside. Always, one of their parents was with them, but the twins sought to know what lay beyond the walls of the firs. What else the world had to offer them. And today was the day that Kalgalath and Sebring had told them that they could explore on their own, as long as they stayed within the boundaries of the pack. The pups had readily agreed, excited only to be free from their prison and to see everything the world had to offer.

Vladimir's lids slid open, and a slice of sunlight spread through the branches to lay upon his cornea. A whine pulled itself from his maw and his too large paws fell over his eyes to block out the sun, but then his mind began to focus and he removed his paws, and jumped up. "Come on Castiel! Wake up wake up wake up!" Vladimir used his nares to push his brother, jabbing at his nape, his ribs, his belly, anything to irritate him enough until he finally awoke. "Today's the day! The sun is shining! Let's go let's go let's go!"

Kalgalath's low chuckle resounded in Vladimir's chest as his father awoke. 'Keep it down, son, some of us were hoping to sleep in today. But give us a kiss before you leave, and remember - stay within the packlands.' Vladimir smiled and crawled over his mother til he got to his father's nape and licked his cheek before turning around and sliding down his mother's rib cage. He tripped over his feet and somersaulted into her head before licking her cheek as well. "Bye mother! Bye father!" Kalgalath shook his head and chuckled once more before pulling Sebring closer to him and looping his nape over her, falling asleep immediately. "Come on, Cas! Last one out is a rotten egg!" Vladimir lunged toward the branches and poked his head out, his lids furiously blinking as the sun stung his eyes, but it was with a smile upon his face. His tiny haunches pushed against the ground and he jumped like a deer across the land, enjoying the feeling of the soft grass beneath his feet, the feeling of the sun upon his back, the feeling of the wind separating his hairs, pushing against his form.

OOC - btw wolf gestation is 2-3 months, not 9 :) <3


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Some have greatness thrust upon them

~ Vladimir ~ Brother to Castiel ~ Kalgalath x Sebring ~ Heir of Aurora Borealis ~ Azura ~

Table Credit to Morgin <3


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