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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Electric azures stared blankly at the snowy ground, not a thought passed through the boy’s mind. What was there to think about, the situation at hand hadn’t called for his true attention yet and he didn’t really have the mind to give it anyways. Sin was questioning why he had even come to this place. Why had he chosen to actually try and interact with wolves when he knew it never seemed to end very well. But then again, all of his social experience had been with his shattered family. Thus his trust in all wolves was quite literally non-existent. Sin did not care to try knowing others, because eventually everyone was going to leave him. It didn’t matter what they said, it mattered what they did and so far no one had shown him that anyone had the ability to stay. Eventually, no matter who it was, had to leave. And he didn’t even necessarily mean death. Death was never a goodbye, he had had to deal with. Instead it was just every wolf he’d ever known leaving him to move on with their life and forget about him. Sin was forgettable. That much was obvious to him. How could it not be? His own father had left him in an abandoned pack that eventually he just moved barely outside of.

The pack had been everything he’d ever known, but that didn’t count for much.

Sin paid mute attention to the conversation around him, until he was addressed by his grandfather Kalgalath, You have grown Sin! How have you been? This is Vladimir and Castiel, my own two boys. I suppose they would be your uncle, though they are younger than you by a little bit. Sin pulled his eyes up, forcing himself to look at very similar arctic pools. I’m doing fine. Sin muttered out quietly, though he didn’t speak much after as the steel colored pup of Kalgalath danced around him. Sin shied away slightly not used to the rambunctiousness of other pups. His family had not had nearly this close or energetic life, ever. And thankfully Kalgalath’s attention was pulled away from him by the arrival of a long lost relative. It was just a family reunion wasn’t it?

Adara had spoken to him, though it didn’t require a response and so he remained quiet in the familial exchange of information. He just listened, like a wall flower. Invisible, silent, but still present.



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【Loner – Sin – Hocus Pocus ft. Aindreas – Alesana】


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