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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[nika]

To be alone, what a strange and unexpected twist of events. To leave her family and to walk, for long minutes and endless seconds, with the burden of her shame lessening at every step, what alarming and terrifying freedom. Each heartbeat burned with fear. For it was there, in the delicate cradle of her chest, that acknowledged the reality of what she’d done. And what had she done exactly? Burned bridges, that was all. It was not with her eyes, but with her heart, that she watched the love that her children had for her crumble and disintegrate, blowing like ash to clot in her lungs, and suddenly Nika was coughing, choking on her tears.

Returning felt like more of a duty than anything else, as if she was expected to show up if only to bear witness to her sentence. Would it be guilty or not-guilty? She sighed unhappily; she’d raised her children to live from one extreme to the next without the gray area in between, and now she’d thrown herself to the wolves. Yet as she walked up to them, slowly dragging her paws, her fine crown beautiful in its distinct definition of sadness, she found herself stopping prematurely. Their voices carried; none took much of an effort to conceal what she’d once found so private.

Kal was speaking, and Nika drifted behind a low bush with her eyes lowered, listening intently to what seemed to be a response to something Adara had said. Her ears pricked up in alarm, If you feel as your brother feels? How does Rohan feel? At the same time something like joy was trickling into her heart, filling up like each drop of sand in an hour glass. It was that inclusive sentiment family, family, which brought to mind she, snuggled into his chest, smiling at each success their children had, large and small. Family meant love. She felt a small smile tug at her lips: what was this impossible dream?

But the male continued (why did he continue) and the pallid queen could not suppress the sharp pain that rent her heart. With a gasp she bent down, her distress evident in her face and wide-stretched blue eyes, sure that she would rather die than here him say these words. Shaken, Nika hadn’t even noticed Aindreas’s appearance, and shrank back even further, more wretched-looking with each bend of her spine. He was careless, this heartless son of hers, scoffing an affirmation to his father’s declaration. Did he really care for her so little? and what was that, said just before, something of his and Rohan’s leaving to go to another pack?

Poisoned with sadness, the wolfess pulled herself away from her family, if she could even claim them as hers any more. She walked for long minutes and endless seconds, in darkness illuminated with the soft orange glow of those damned bridges.

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Posting just for Kal above. ^^ Feel free to respond whenever, Azura. <3



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