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 March 8, 2016 at 06:40:14 PM by Vladimir
Some are born great Some achieve greatness __________________________________________ 'I’m a little out in the open for kidnapping, no? Besides, I would have to be incredibly stupid to do that. You’re not saying I’m stupid are you?' After giving the stranger a final long glare, the princeling lowered his spines and relaxed his stance, aware that he had never been threatening in the first place. Vladimir in no way trusted this brute, but he had no reason to rube to him either. And, unfortunately, he had a good point - they were out in the open, and he had made himself known to them almost immediately. We're he trying to kidnap them he likely would have stalked them in the shadows, attacking them under cover of the darkness, and dragged them away to his prison to be tortured. Still, the bruteling could not be sure of his true intentions, for it was actions that spoke loudest. However, he finally remembered the manners his father and mother had been trying to instill in him, and introduced himself, albeit it in a gruff manner... Or at least as gruff as a pup could be. Cordial as could be, the stranger gave his own dubbance, and then Vladimir was at it again, demanding knowledge and that he be privy to things that may or may not be any of his business. 'Well now, shouldn’t that be for me and him to know and you to find out? 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... Where is he, anyway?' Vladimir snorted. An open invitation? Unlikely. Only pack members were allowed within the borders, and his father surely would not give some stranger an open pass. Wolves either had to declare loyalty or they were allowed within the borders. No matter, Kalgalath would surely set this stranger straight right away. Before Vladimir could respond, Castiel and all of his enthusiasm exploded, decidedly leading the stranger directly toward their parent's den. 'He’s just a ways away. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind coming out to see an old acquaintance! Father! There’s someone here to see you!' Vladimir had trotted after his brother, and now swooped through the branches, running up to his father and pulling on his ear. "Father wake up you have to kick someone out." Kalgalath, still asleep, thought mostly it was a dream - there was no way that his sons had returned so quickly, as there. "Father he says he knows you, but he isn't a pack member." Now that, that had Kalgalath's lids opening. Rolling and separating himself from his mate, he pushed through the branches, spines bristling. Perhaps they had met Aindreas? It was long overdue, for the pair to meet their half brother, but normally the Titan announced himself. Preparing a growl in his chest, his head pushed through the branches, Vladimir hot on his heels, when finally his arctics fell upon the 'intruder.' "I dare say, Vladimir, this is no intruder. Gwaine helped us... Well perhaps over a year ago now? We had intruders and he helped us fight them off. I offered him a place, but he declined at the time. It is good, indeed, to lay eyes upon you again, my friend. What brings you back to these parts? I see you have met my boys - you are one of the first to do so." Were it possible for his jaw to unhinge, it would have, falling quickly to the floor. The princeling had been so sure that there was only right and wrong, black and white, members and no members... And yet the appearance of this Gwaine proved him wrong and showed him that the world was much more complex. The prince dropped his gaze, embarrassed, and mumbled an apology. "I'm sorry, Mister Gwaine." The King's own arctics fell to land on his elder son, wondering what he was apologizing form, and his nares briefly nuzzled him and then Castiel as well. "It seems that your day of adventures was cut short. Why don't you two go play some more while I talk to Gwaine." __________________________________________ Some have greatness thrust upon them ~ Vladimir ~ Brother to Castiel ~ Kalgalath x Sebring ~ Heir of Aurora Borealis ~ Azura ~ |
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