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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After she had mentioned her search for her brother, he questioned her. "I do not deny that I am enheartened to see you, but for what reason have you been searching for me? Is all well?" She felt her smile drop, she shook her head and extended her neck to whisper into his ear. "I left the Wildlings because there's rumors of war coming. The Lannisters are coming. The Starks are at risk and there's even rumors if a surviving Targaryen women with her children. I wish to speak with father then after this meeting." She gave him a small half smile as she pulled away and looked bavk to the family.

She watched as her brother went to speak to his grandson, the man who had no relation to her stepped to her side. "Are you planning to stay here, then, miss Uriel? Here in your brother's pack? If you are it would very much please me if you would allow me to escort you and lead you for a stroll... no a tour around the pack. We had a harsh winter, but everything is regrowing well and is quite beautiful." Her arctics flicked to him and she gave him a smile. "I'm not quite sure yet. I've never been one for pack life . . . But for now I have important information and I have duty to take care of. I'm needed. I'll stay until I see my family is safe." She said, looking to each and every one of them before looking back to him. "But I'd love a tour then."




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