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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Life had turned out to be full of ups and downs. At first it was all ups. Discovering the new world that he had been born into. His first sunrise and sunset, his first exploration of the land with his mother and siblings, their first hunt, their first play fight. There were so many firsts for the male, and they were all so exciting. He didn’t care that he didn’t know how to hunt or fight and that he was clumsy and awkward. It was all just fun and games for him. Ozul loved spending time with his mother and sisters. The family was happy, and the young male didn’t know that he was missing a father…or two. The grey and white swirled male was young and foolish enough to think that life was perfect. And that it always would be perfect. He had quickly been taught that that wasn’t true at all. He thought that the four of them would be inseparable forever. They would share a den, hunt, play, eat, everything together. Forever and always. But all of those dreams of a perfect future were quickly taken away when he woke up with one less body in the den one morning.

The foursome had developed a routine, they all went to bed together and all woke up together. Sometimes one would wake up before the other, but they would either wake up the rest of the crew or wait for them all to wake up. But one morning when Ozul’s blue green eyes opened, he knew something was wrong. The den was not as warm and filled as it normally was. After a brief glance around he realized their mother was not there. His brow furrowing in confusion, the pup got to his clumsy paws. He was careful not to wake his sisters, not yet anyways, and padded outside. Maybe for some reason she had just started her day already. But there was no recent signs of her. The pup let out a squeaky bark, calling for her. But there was no answer. Nothing but the wind that ruffled his soft white and black speckled downy feathers. His call had woken up his sisters, and he saw their confused faces poke out from the den. They didn’t know what was going on either.

Ozul had never had to truly track before, but now he was going to try. He didn’t have any explanation for why their mother would leave them. They were no longer helpless, but they were still too young to be entirely independent. Nose to the ground, the male tried to catch any sign of Khaleesi’s scent. But he either wasn’t skilled enough or she had been careful to hide her scent. As he got further and further away from the den, he grew more and more worried. Something terrible must have happened to her for her to not be here. Was she kidnapped? Was she lost? He didn’t have an explanation, and he didn’t know how to find one. His antler-nubbed head shook as he tried to process what was happening. Fear and panic began to build in the male, he looked around frantically to see if there was anyone else that could help him.


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**Ozul**Male Pup**Brother to Aida and Ackley**Son of Khaleesi and Ingmar **Violet








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