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 25, 2016 at 01:15:54 AM by Vladimir



Some are born great
Some achieve greatness
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'You missed, Vlad!' Vladimir's brother set right to taunting him, making fun of for not only trying to show off, but failing miserably at it. As Vladimir rolled toward his brother, Castiel laughed and leapt you away from his bowling ball brother. When Vladimir righted himself, he saw that the tables had turned and that it was now Castiel who was tumbled upon the earth after knocking into another varg. Vladimir bit his tongue, fighting back the urge to say 'Look Castiel, a real live wolf!', for in truth the only other wolves that they knew aside from each other were their parents and Hellene, for the healer had stopped by a few time to check on their mother. The stranger spoke to them - in a mumble at first, raising Vladimir's little spines subconsciously. 'Well, aren’t you a little warrior.' Vladimir jumped to his feet, just as his brother did, and stared up at the stranger, his nares flaring as he tried to pick up on this stranger's scent, his facade falling into a scowl when there was an absence of a very particular scent - that of Aurora Borealis's pack scent. Though he hardly knew what it meant, it was something that he had picked up on the pelt of everyone he knew - Castiel, his parents, himself, even Hellene. But that was not one of the perfumes making up this stranger's cologne, and it concerned the princeling.

'You wouldn’t happen to be Kalgalath’s boys, would you? What are your names, kids?' Castiel answered immediately, shocked that a stranger had such knowledge, before he introduced himself by name, then turning to face Vladimir finally. The twins had no real life knowledge of the terrors of the word, knowlng only the stories that their parents had told them, but for whatever reason, there was a deeply imbedded sense of distrust set in this bruteling, and an attitude and temper to back it up. His slanted themselves and his spines failed to fell themselves. "Yea, he is our father, so what of it? If you are thinking about kidnapping us you better think again, our father will tear you limb from limb and our mother will eat your remains for breakfast." In truth, Vladimir had no knowledge of his fathrer's own temper, but it seemed like a reasonable thing to say - if his father was well known, he would be given at least respect for his position, and perhaps the thought of an Alpha's rage would set any logical wolf to rethinking their decision to bring harm to an Alpha's pups. But to his surprise, the brute seemed completely nonchalant about the whole situation, and though Vlad still did not trust him, he relaxed visibly.

Wolves were not known for being stupid, and only an idiot would trespass into another's pack with the whole intent of injuring the pups of the Alpha himself. "I suppose it would be alright to tell you my name. I'm Vladimir, firstborn to Kalgalath and Sebring." He tried to make his voice sound rough, GRF, but all he succeeded in doing was to make a ridiculously funny voice, as his pup voice was still rather high pitched. "Whaddya want with Father any how, mister?"Cautiously, Vlad lowered his haunches to the earth, wanting to get more comfortable. It made him feel better knowing that his father was only a few hundred feet away - the boys had not even descended the slop of the ravine yet nor crossed the river. Bright electrics peered at him, the orbs that seemed to run heavily in his family, or at least he was told, and in truth he was the spitting image of his father. Aside from the bright yellow rim around his azures and the Brest of white upon his chest, any would be hard pressed to tell him apart from his father once he was fully grown.

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Some have greatness thrust upon them

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

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