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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In the time since Dante had first delivered Seraphina to Aurora Borealis, many things had changed, and yet at the same time it felt like none at all. It was winter now, for one thing. Just weeks ago she’d been saved from the river by Vladimir. From that day on, her friendship with the two princes had only grown and the three of them spent as much time together as they could. Since they were all approaching their adolescence, Castiel and Vladimir were starting to learn more about their pack and all the other grown up, boring stuff that they would need to know when they were older. Had Sera not left home, she would have been in the same position. It didn’t make them much different than before though, so it was that bad. They still got spend most of their time playing.

Now there was another thing Seraphina had noticed was different. She still enjoyed playing with the boys, but somehow not as much. She wanted to grow up, to be more mature, but she still found their games fun. Sometimes she would roll her eyes at the twins, finding what they were doing to be silly and childish, but more often than not she would join in with them. There was plenty of time to grow up, but they couldn’t play forever. Sera needn’t have worried. She would be much more of the little lady she thought she should be soon enough.

Then there was the third change she had noticed, one she couldn’t exactly explain. The princess wasn’t entirely sure of what it was herself. And that was Vladimir. Well, not him per se. More the way she thought about him. Ever since he had saved her from the stream, it had been different. Seraphina couldn’t pinpoint it, or perhaps she didn’t want to. The prince was her friend. But so was Castiel, and that was completely different. It was all too confusing. Why did feelings have to be so complicated?

The pups weren’t playing together today. Vladimir wasn’t in a good mood (apparently he’d gotten in an argument with his parents) and Sera was cold. Her short fur was not meant for winter and snow. Winter was pretty, but it was a harsh beauty. The little firebird was curled up in a small den she’d found, trying to keep herself as warm as possible. She’d have to get used to it though; winter came every year. Seraphina heard Kalgalath’s call, but she curled up tighter, refusing to leave her den. Except she was curious. What did he call a meeting for? Who was going to be there? Would Castiel be there? Would Vladimir? She had to go, surely. The princess sighed to herself, unfurling her little body and gritting her teeth at the cold. Stupid weather.

Sera found one good thing about the snow: she could pounce into it, like a fox. She ended up getting a face full of snow every time, but it was still fun to leap up into the air and land in the cushy snow. Her trail, rather than a line of paw prints, became little groupings and then a hole where her crown had broken the pure down. When she could see the other tracks leading to where the meeting was being held, Seraphina stopped. She didn’t want to look dumb in front of everybody and mentally crossed her paws that the snow around her muzzle would melt before anyone saw it.

Instead of greeting the other vargs, the princess made a beeline for Vlad and his family, wagging. She didn’t see Cas, but hoped that he would come soon. “Hello Mr. Kal. Hello Mrs. Sebring. Hello Vladimir.” Her emeralds looked at the femme Vladimir was talking to. She hadn’t seen her before, but no matter. The princess’ quiet nature had yet to develop and she had absolutely no problem asking this woman who she was. “Hi. I’m Seraphina! Who are you?”



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