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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Thanos hadn’t been in the lands of Aurora Borealis long but he had already jumped on the opportunity to lend a helping hand. True to his words to Sebring upon his acceptance to the pack, he would do everything in his power to serve the crown. Thanks to his early-life training the shaggy brute had an affinity for work and had a hard time staying in one place for too long.

His current mission would be perfect.

The alphas had called the pack to action, offering training in many vital areas of life. And so, with each new trade offered, a leader was sought out to teach. Thanos had offered himself up as one such mentor. The position was simple, far easier than some of the others, and would be not only a good way for him to make a memorable impression on the monarchs, but also keep himself busy. If he succeeded they would see his dedication and ability put to work.

Alongside Hellene, Thanos was to lead and dictate groups of his packmates into neighboring lands and discuss terms for alliance. He was temporarily the Leader of Liaison, the ‘in-between’ man for Aurora Borealis and its cohorts if you will. He would nurture the bonds between alphas and build lasting, healthy relationships between clans. His natural charm was sure to come in handy when discussing important matters alongside his chosen helpers and their future acquaintances. Perhaps he’d even make a new friend or two from the other territories.

Anticipation over the whole process left Thanos buzzing the morning his adventure was to begin. Quickly he made his way to a central region of Aurora Borealis, one he thought easily accessible to the others. The timber brute didn’t even bother to settle in upon arrival, hoping that his Liaison team would gather promptly at his call. Thanos threw his large muzzle to the sky and let out a staggered howl for those who wanted to join his team to follow.

He waited, rather impatiently, dancing from paw to paw. He wanted to get on the road as soon as possible. The quicker the group gathered, the quicker they could do introductions, he could brief them on their duties, and they could set off for the open road and uncharted lands he so desired.







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