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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Posted on October 16, 2017 at 01:47:09 AM by Seraphina
S E R A P H I N A The desert that Sera had been born in had not made much of an impression on her. It had not had time to really. But some of the traditions had had enough time to take root in Seraphina’s mind, though she was not particularly attached to them. She knew that marriage was rather unusual in Blossom, so she would not have held it against Vladimir to say that he did not wish to have an “official” wedding. There bond was enough; they needed no affirmation of their love for each other. Nonetheless, it made her feel warm and fuzzy thinking about it. Even if it was just the two of them, the thought of it reminded her of her roots. And even if they held little relevance to her life now, they were still ever present. But before Vladimir had a chance to answer, Seraphina switched the topic, having spotted the worms. For once, she was able to lead the prince through the darkness. To her credit, he was able to see in the dark and she was not, otherwise she would have been much more equal in terms of leadership. Sera didn’t mind being lead by Vlad, but she wasn’t the type to be a bystander. Even as a pup, she would throw herself into the thick of things. That was how the two had first met after all. As Vladimir told her to wait, she recalled their fateful meeting and how much she had disliked - well, hated - him at first. He’d been nothing but a brat, thinking her a spy. And she had treated him the same way that he’d treated her. But it didn’t take the two of them long to work out their differences. Vlad realized that she was no more a spy than he was and Sera had realized that he wasn’t such an ass after all. Then there had been the time that they had watched the sun rise and explored the caves together. Thinking back, that was probably the time that they had begun to realize and understand their feelings for each other. Perhaps, had her parents and Kael not been in the picture, they could have admitted their love then and skipped the months long rift between them. Sera frowned at the thought of it. The whole situation could have been avoided had she just been upfront with her past, but she had deluded herself into thinking it wouldn’t catch up to her. None of that mattered now though. She and Vlad were soulmates and nothing could change that. Sera knew how lucky she was. What if they had turned out not to be? What would she do then? Return home and marry someone else she didn’t love and produce a few heirs, she supposed. And perhaps that would have contented her once, but knowing what it was like to be with Vladimir had changed that. No one would ever match up in her eyes. As if on cue, her prince returned, leaves in his mouth. “We will need quite a few to brighten our den my love, but they can’t get harmed or they will die. And so we knock them off and put them onto these leaves and carry them back. And then… I guess we will have to leave them by one wall and hope they take root and climb up. I think that is our best option. What do you think?” Sera nodded. “I think you’re right.” She wriggled into the cave as much as she could without getting stuck. She probably could have gone all the way in if she’d really tried, but it was better to be safe and stay at least partly out. She was smaller than Vlad, so she would have an easier time. Gently, Seraphina reached up with her paw and swatted at a few worms. She didn’t want to kill them prematurely, but they had quite a grip to the ceiling. Slowly, a few began to dislodge and she let out a chuff of satisfaction. When she’d gathered what she had deemed to enough, Sera shimmied back out, scooping the worms on the leaves and carefully holding the leaves in a dipped fashion so they stayed on. Wrapping her tail around Vladimir’s, she gave him a soft nod so he would know to start the trip back to their main den. Seraphina couldn’t think of a time she had been happier. |
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