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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The more he looked at them, the more he felt sure he was right: these were Kal’s kids. The one who had attempted to launch an attack on his brother was a spitting image in particular. As the two scrambled up in surprise, it was clear Gwaine had surprised them just as much as their presence had initially surprised him. The pair both leapt up immediately, the darker one on the offensive. The lighter pup seemed shocked that the knight had known who they were, understandably in all fairness, but quickly introduced himself as Castiel. Like the angel, Gwaine mused. What was the other? Uriel?

Then again, perhaps not. The other one was much less… angelic. Not that Gwaine could blame him for taking on the sharp tone. ”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.” Gwaine snorted, amused. “I’m a little out in the open for kidnapping, no? Besides, I would have to be incredibly stupid to do that.” He eyed the bruteling. “You’re not saying I’m stupid are you?” The warrior challenged playfully. He could see the pup begin to relax, realizing that Gwaine was not a threat.

"I suppose it would be alright to tell you my name. I'm Vladimir, firstborn to Kalgalath and Sebring." Vladimir and Castiel. Interesting. Gwaine had to bite back a laugh as the boy spoke, as he attempted to sound - well Gwaine wasn’t quite sure what he was trying to sound like, but whatever it was, he wasn’t succeeding and produced only a funny, high pitched voice. “Nice to meet you Vladimir and Castiel. My name is Gwaine.”

“Whaddya want with Father any how, mister?” Gwaine raised a brow at him. “Well now, shouldn’t that be for me and him to know and you to find out?” He grinned at the twins. “Nah, your father offered me an open invitation to return a while ago. I figured now was as good a time as any to take it.” He swept his earthy gaze around. “Where is he, anyway?”




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