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 August 8, 2013 at 02:21:06 AM by Kalgalath

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Loyalty means nothing unless it has at its heart the absolute principle of self-sacrifice

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After Kalgalath had spoken his peace, the disarrayed family had disbanded, all of them having to think about the complex situation that they were now in. Kalgalath had been the first to return to the point where they had first encountered each other – he knew what it was that he wanted to do, at least for the most part. Adara, Rohan, and Aindreas were his kin, his offspring. He wanted to get to know them better and make up for all of the lost time. Perhaps even become a real father to them, if they allowed such. But would they ever have need for him to be their father? They were, all three of them, grown lupines now, no longer pups nor even teens. The morals that they would live the rest of their lives with were ingrained into them firmly, and they would be who they had grown up being. He could not change that. But there were other things that a father was good for – for his sons, he could give womanly advice. Faes were complex beings that could hardly be understood. To his daughter? He could be protective and try to keep her away from scoundrels and thieves who would try to steal away her innocence and love of life. To all of them? He could be their family.

The one hitch, the one thing that he did not know what exactly he wanted, was Nika. Not only was his healed scar now freshly reopened and aching from when she left him before, his heart had already begun to yearn for another in her absence. It had been years since he had seen or heard of her, and he had never thought that he would see her again. And yet her she was, returned, almost as if from the grave, wanting him back in her life. Old desires and thoughts were trying to creep back in, of what they had once been, of what they still could be. But there was Zig, who had done nothing to hurt him yet. But even she was complicated, still yearning for her own ex-lover. There was no easy solution or choice to make. But for now, he would have to what was in the best interests of his offspring – be their father.

He was snapped out of his internal conflicts by the approach of Adara, who looked much happier and content than she had when she left, though unsurety was still apparent upon her face. I think we should try being a family. It can’t be too late for us all to be together. If everyone is willing to try. I know I am and it sounds like Kalgalath is as well. Silence filled the air, and Kalgalath shifted his eyes about, wondering how the others would feel about what he had said.
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**adult*male*ALPHA - Borealis*tied to none*Azura**
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