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 black vixen found herself walking aimlessly through the forest, not knowing where she was going and at the same time not wanting to know. Her paws treaded over the ground lightly and slowly, not wanting to miss a detail of the land she has learned to love so much. She had been gone for quite a long time, about three to four weeks, and she had only noticed about maybe today; the days had blended together to where one night was a day and a half, and that was pretty much the only explanation of her absence. She didn’t understand how that was a habit of hers. There was always one expansion of time where she didn’t care about anything, not even her thoughts. She just lived life and did the things she had to do, which wasn’t much at all. Having been appointed to Delta maybe a month ago, she was not proving to be one of the most loyal members of the pack. What was also strange was there were not many newcomers inhabiting the land, except maybe the pup Kal had found. She hadn’t met that small ball of fluff yet, but she wanted to meet the prince soon. It felt nice to see that Aurora was becoming more of a family every day. The ess also heard over the wind that there was a new queen beginning her reign upon Aurora; Zig. She had an argument with Zig awhile back, and she felt a little nervous. Perhaps it was time to heal wounds made in the past.

The vixen traveled through the forest a little faster, trying to let the anxiety engulfing her wash off of her pelt, but with each step she took, it wasn’t getting better. It wasn’t just Zig that was making her nervous; everything right about now was getting overwhelming, and she tried hard to keep herself afloat. Also, Glitch had been gone for awhile, and she didn’t know where that brute had found himself. She respected that he needed to be places, but she missed him, and she needed his advice. Life was running faster than she was walking, and Magic found herself becoming more and more alone. Did she even have any close friends? Through the trees, the ess scented and heard a small river thundering through the forest. As she heard the rocks tumbling over the rocks, she discovered she was thirsty. Turning her paws into a direction that actually proved to go somewhere, they turned up the dirt as she scented the air.

Finding the river, the vixen bent her head towards the liquid, lapping up the water as it slipped down her throat. One of her ears flickered, hearing a snap of leaves. She turned her head up to see what it was, and she saw a female by the river was well. She couldn’t tell exactly who it was, but she was pretty sure it was Leila. Thinking of it now, Magic didn’t even think she introduced herself to her yet. Well that was not good at all. The vixen picked herself up and trotted over to the new Zeta. Had she even seen her at all besides the pack meeting? Once she was almost up to her she began to speak. “Hello. Leila isn’t it? I don’t think I have properly introduced myself.” She sat down next to the female and smiled. “I am Magic. And by the way, congrats on becoming the Zeta of Aurora!”


| Magic | Tied to Unmoglitch | Fyryra | Delta of Aurora Borealis | Thunderfoot |



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