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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As Joker had been so quiet and closed off up until this point, Kalgalath had not expected the brute to share anything personal with him - which was alright. Everyone within his pack had the right to a personal life, had a right to their past and their pain. But then the brute started to talk, sharing his past just as the gentle drizzle that had been falling upon them started to turn into snow. The flakes came down slowly at first, melting upon the ground as soon as they made first contact, disappearing into nothingness. But soon enough of the snow had fallen upon the earth to cool the soil down, and the flakes began to accumulate - one by one, except that there were thousand or even millions of flakes in the sky. As Joker went on with his short monologue, giving the skeleton of his past, a few inches had accumulated at their feet, enough to at least cover their pads.

Kalgalath was surprised with how much Joker shared - no details really, no specifics, but enough so that Kalgalath felt empathy for the titan opposing him. Not pity - for each wolf's past was their own baggage and burden to bear, not Kalgalath's, and he would not judge them. But he was saddened indeed to think that this made Joker crazy. "I am sorry that you lost your siblings, Joker, and that your puphood pack had such a mentality." Kalgalath did not mention his own childhood - with loving parents and siblings who supported him and taught him, knowing that such information would not be helpful to Joker right now. "I still do not think you are crazy, my friend. And have no fear of such things ever coming to pass here in Aurora Borealis. Should you ever wish to learn of the gods that I was taught of, I would gladly share knowledge of them - as would my sons, I'm sure, though they love more the tales and adventures of angels. I would never push such things onto you though - to each their own." Kalgalath started to walk again, not wishing to get bogged down at the border with the falling snow. "So, then, Joker, have you made friends here? Has Aurora Borealis become like home to you? What do you wish to accomplish here that I can help you with?"

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**Aurora Borealis King*tied to Sebring*Father to Aindreas, Adara, Rohan, Blayre, Vladimir, Castiel**
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