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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All I could think about was the rage coursing through my veins, the need to protect the white goddess behind me, the keeper of my heart. How dare she threaten Kohaku! How dare she think to put a single drop of saliva on her perfect fur! I'll die before I see her hurt in any way. How could I know that I was hurting her by being here? She ran from me, true, but I know how she is. She overthinks everything. She always has. She had doubts about my feelings and she still does. That has to be why she ran. She thinks I'm going to hurt her and go be with someone else. She thinks I'll choose Llorana over her. I am close to Llorana but friends are all it seems we will be. She's not the one I courted for years, since our teen years. She's not the one I danced with in the stream. She's not the one I confessed my fucking love to! I can't understand Kohaku's motivations in this and maybe if I had a chance alone with her, she could give me an idea but that's not about to happen while this Aurora wolf is growling in both our faces. I wish I could will her away, put her on pause while I talk to Kohaku. Unfortunately life doesn't work that way.

I didn't expect Chenzi to back down when I came around. I'm not stupid. I know that we're on her land, subject to the laws of her pack. She'll have back up soon enough and I'll be screwed but I can't think about that, not while Kohaku is in danger. What was she thinking, coming on some other pack lands like they would welcome her with open arms? Didn't she know the danger? Doesn't she care about her own safety? I wish I could scold her but again, not the time or place. A glower crosses her features at my words and I can tell I've pissed her off. So be it. She could have at least asked Kohaku politely what she was doing in the pack land. She didn't have to be so bitchy about it. She spits her words back at me and I curl my lips back more, showing off a grin of deadly canines.

"I don't run. Try again."

My words are the dare of an ignorant fool. I shouldn't be daring anyone in unknown pack lands but I can't help the rage fueling my tongue. I can't see reason where she's concerned. The tail curling over my spine is an automatic gesture, an aggressive stance to let her know that I mean business. I shouldn't be doing it, challenging a pack wolf, but I'm blinded by my feelings, by my uncontrollable need to protect her. A shadow of rage to challenge my own suddenly steps between Chenzi and I. I glare into his eyes, recognizing him by his stance. Kalgalath, the alpha of Aurora Borealis. This would be the chance to back down but all I see are his salivating jaws and angry eyes and I think of Kohaku, the wolf behind me, the wolf I love. I hold my ground, daring him the same way I dared Chenzi, knowing this is a losing battle. I catch the look he gives his pack wolf and she dutifully steps back. My eyes narrow, wondering what he's got up his sleeve but in a few seconds, he turns to me with a snarl.

Like a reflex, I spit words back at him.

"Do that and you won't be dragging yourself back, king of Aurora Borealis. Your wolf threatened violence without provocation. I tuck my tail for no one."

Kalgalath lets out a howl, my death sentence and I know that my challenging words could be just that, my death sentence. A part of me knows this is a losing battle, a battle I won't come back from but I can't walk away, not with her in harm's way. When Kalgalath suddenly speaks to the angel behind me, I blink in surprise. He knows her? How? I want to turn and look at her, to see her reaction, a part of me floundering for control in this moment, another fighting a surge of jealousy. How do they know each other? Is there something going on between them? My confusion gives way to rage again and it doesn't help when he calls her his. His? HIS? A vicious snarl rips from my lungs like it's the last sound I'll ever make. I take a menacing step forward, snapping at the air, my eyes suddenly feral.

"She is not yours! She belongs to no one! How dare you claim her like a possession, you piece of worthless filth!"

The words rip from my chest like a gutteral sound, uncontrollable rage in every syllable. And all this time, my love, my angel, is silent behind me. She makes no move, no twitch. I can still feel her presence even though I can't take the time to look at her, fall into her as I'd like to. At some point, I hear her hiss something behind me, most likely an insult judging by the way she said it, but I don't have time to think about it, my ear quickly flattening to my skull once more. And then I feel her move, taking a step toward my side, closer to Kalgalath. My whole body trembles with anger, confusion, disbelief. What is she doing? Why is she moving closer to him? I feel her lean away and it draws my gaze to her without thinking. I meet her gaze and all over again, I'm falling, drinking her in like a dying man drinking water for the first time in weeks. And yet she looks away from me, looking at the dog who dared to call her his own. She shakes and my face falters, rage giving way to overwhelming confusion and concern. My ears flicker uncertainly, my tail lowering. She moves closer to me, but the hope that swells in my chest is seared through with holes of distress as she still leans away and a single word drops from her lips. Help. My eyes widen, panic showing in their voids. Help? Help from what? From whom? I step closer without thinking, aiming to mesh my fur with hers, press my form to hers, anything to let her know I'm here, that I'll always be here. At the same time I turn my fangs back on Kalgalath, daring him to take one step closer. I don't care if he's the king of the world; I'll fucking take him down.

For a moment when I think he's not coming, I turn back to her, reaching out with my muzzle, aiming to nuzzle into the side of her neck, inhale her sweet fragrance as a gentle murmur escpes my lips.

"Shh, I'm here. It's okay, I'm here."

At the same time, I hear approaching paws and I turn on the new wolf to arrive, already smelling the pungent odor of Aurora on her black coat. Another pack wolf here to take out the intruders. Intruder, I guess, since apparently, Kohaku is welcome. She says the name of her alpha and nothing more, her stance telling me plain as day that she intends to help him clean up the pack land. Well I sure as hell won't go down without a fight. You'd better believe I'll take a wolf or three with me. I glare at all the wolves present, daring any to come closer to threaten the safety of the wolf beside me. I don't care if I'm a dead man; they'll have to go over my dead body to get to her. I'll make sure of it.



Nikandros_male_adult_no mate_brother to Leonidas, Kaizer, Ariston & Nyrobi_Queens x Arcadian x Sidorio _prince of Malignant Felicity



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