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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Maipromise i'm gonna call you back in fivesorry babygirl i can't tonight

Dark chocolate pillars carried the ess swiftly through the very early morning hours, the sun not even peeking over the horizon as she narrowly avoided rocks, creeks and other things. Her mind racing with the thought of being found; of course she wasn't being followed and no one was after her. It was all in her head at this point and she couldn't make sense of it. She'd always made sense of things, always evaluated things. But this fine morning; she'd had nothing but a nightmare. A nightmare of her parents and in reality she didn't know where she was going. She just knew she had to go. Audits laying close to her cranium as she sunk low to the ground, moving as swiftly as she could. The brindled ess had found a little den in hopes to find her twin brother soon, which he had come. He'd come to the makeshift den she'd chosen the night before and they'd caught up with what they'd done in Blossom so far. Telling him about the two wolves that she'd met, how one was an alpha. He telling her what he'd done, saving a poor shy femme. She'd slept mostly through the night and then the nightmare happened and she sneakily made her way from the den; careful not to wake Rafiki.

As she neared a border; she slowed, staying low to the ground and keeping her cranium even with her shoulder. Audits perked just slightly for any sound at all. Many wouldn't be up by now, of course. But she realized where she'd gone as soon as she smelled the border thoroughly; she'd come to Dierne Hrof, Aindreas' pack. She'd just met him not too long ago and yet, here she was. Instead of seeking comfort within her twin; she'd come here. But why? She was never one for pack life. Was it because Aindreas was a new face to her and even though they didn't know each other, she felt as if she could tell him and not have to worry about him taking sympathy? Or was it just because she needed to tell someone who didn't know of her past? The intelligent femme fatal had no answer for once and she wasn't sure how to feel about it.

Lifting her cranium slightly, she evaluated her surroundings. Lifting her bodice from her low stance to move to a slightly less uncovered area where grass and small trees had sprouted; going to lower herself to her rump and then to her her ventrum. Keeping alert, audits moving this way and that as different sounds came across them. Her stormy white pools surveying in front of her to keep watch for anything

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