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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Adara had settled carefully outside of the boundaries of the terra, lowering her haunches to the ground and getting comfortable as she wrapped her plume around her paws. Her icy arctics, which still shook Kalgalath looked around, as if looking to find her brother, or rather brothers, or her mother. But no one came. Her nares flared as she tasted the wind, but all was silent and still. She sighed and Kalgalath felt as if he should comfort her, but didn’t know how she would take to that. They were family by blood only, and for all intents and purposes he was still a stranger to her. Finally, her maw opened, her vocals breaking the uneasy silence. Well, it looks like it’s just us now. Do you think the others will come back and… want to… you know… start over as a family? If you still want to that is. I’d understand if you wanted nothing to do with us, mother did leave you without telling you about us after all… Her vocals withered into a stillness, and Kalgalath shook his head, but before he had a chance to respond, his nares picked up a stench. So…Adara would not be the only one to return.

Adara I believe we could make it as a family but… I feel it would be better for me to move into a separate pack as Aindreas has. I have nothing against our family and I will come for visits and greetings as such but I feel that I do not belong here. Kal, Father take none of this personally, I hold nothing against you in this turmoil. The mottled grey brute sighed and then nodded. He understood fully how awkward it could be… how awkward it was. “Rohan, my son, I take no offense. You are welcome back here whenever you want. I would love to get to know you better, and if ever you have need of me, know that I will be here for you.” He shifted his eyes between the two, laying his icy gaze upon their own. “I know I wasn’t there for your puphood, or your teenage years, but I hope that I can make it up to you some how. Adara… I don’t know if Nika or Aindreas will return, but I do want to start a family. I don’t want to leave your life. If you want to join my pack, I will accept you wholeheartedly. But if you feel as your brother feels, I, of course, understand.” His ears flickered backward as the silent sound of pawsteps rang into his auds. A small smile tugged at his maw – Aindreas had returned as well. It was surprising, to say the least.

As for your mother… I’m sorry but I cannot take her back into my heart. I forgive her but I cannot forget what she has done, and I have… I have taken a mate. Her name is Zig and I would dearly love for all of you to meet her.
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**adult*male*ALPHA - Aurora Borealis*tied to none*Azura**
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