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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The sun had just risen, and Kalgalath had gotten an early start on the day, feeding Blayre before leaving the faeling to return to slumber’s sweet embrace once again. The pup – his daughter – seemed to have an affinity for late nights and late rising. Not that it bothered kalgalath at all – he preferred to wake early and it gave him a few hours of relief from her, a few hours of reflection. It was the time to remark his terra, which was what he was doing. It was strong from his consistent daily treks and today was no different. But it was different… he had just asked Zig to become his mate, really to become the queen of Aurora Borealis, and she had accepted. He felt like he was on Cloud Nine, and thoughts of the troubles that were pulling at the end of leashes to tear at him were far from the forefront of his mind. But through the dawn’s early morning air, one that was chilly, and yet thick like a blanket from the dew that lended to its humidity, rang out a melodic voice. One that once had commanded his very heart, a voice that in his earlier life, he would follow without a second though, carry out each command without question. One that he had dreamt of for years. And so long had he dreamt about it that he was not sure that it was real, but then the memories of the last few days came back, and he realized that it was Nika, and into his mind swept the knowledge that his situation was complicated and complex. New love and old love did not mesh well, nor did two females who both vied for that love. He would not allow any battles to occur, for he had made his choice… but how would Nika take it. She was a stubborn wolf…

Before he realized it, he was moving toward the voice, responding to it naturally and he swore at himself that her vocals could still hold such sway over his bodice. And then he found her in a small meadow out side of the boundary line, her white pelt shining in the dawn’s light, making her look as radiant as ever. Her own arctics came to lay upon his and her voice drifted into his auditories sweet and softly, in a whisper, a seductive murmur… Do you remember when we were in love? Kalgalath sighed and approached her, sitting his weight back upon his haunches. “Of course I do, Nika. I will never forget. How could I?” He had been young, just barely having reached his adulthood. He had just left his father’s herd in order to find his own slice of paradise in life. Her arctics had risen to meet his and in that moment he had fallen deeply in love. It was love at first sight alright, but he was not old enough to have any wisdom about the truth of life. He thought that love was enough, that together they could make it through anything. They had travelled the lands, never apart. But what he had not seen coming was that one day they would no longer be together.

It had broken him.

We had good times together, Nika. I remember each one of them… each day together…” Each night… “I thought that life would never be better. I would have done anything for you. But… you left. You left, Nika.” He turned his gaze away, peering back into the terra, where, somewhere, Zig was resting. She had been hurt as he had, and knew his pain. And now he had to tell Nika about her. “I have to tell you something.
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