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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Such insolence! Conan nearly snapped at Vladimir, stopped only by a warning glance from his mate. Losing his head wouldn’t help them get what they wanted. Somehow he didn’t think that fighting with Seraphina’s friend - the thought of it left a bitter taste in his mouth - was going to put him in his daughter’s good graces. But this little brat didn’t know what he was talking about. How dare he make such a comment. Conan and Mireille had been given but a few short months with her before the princess had run off. All the same, she was their daughter and this Vladimir couldn’t know her better than they did. Seraphina hadn’t even told him about them. Presumably, she hadn’t mentioned anything else about her past either. Who did Vladimir think he was? The boy spoke politely to them, but it seemed forced to Conan. But he wasn’t here to criticize such trivial things. “Very well then. I’m glad we could settle this like adults.”

Within a short while, the four wolves had reached the border. Both Conan and Mireille couldn’t sigh with relief at the sight of Kael, waiting patiently where they’d left him. Mireille smiled at the brute and Conan gave him a quick jerk of his head in acknowledgement. They quite liked Kael. He was both a prince of a powerful pack and a lovely varg. Conan and Mireille agreed that he was exactly what they wanted for Seraphina.

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The silence they traveled in was deafening. Sera stared glumly at her feet. She should have told Vlad about her parents, she supposed, but she’d never thought that they’d show up like this. And if she didn’t have a reason, why would she tell Vladimir about them? Perhaps some time in the future he would ask and then she would explain, but nothing concerning them had come up in their time together. When they arrived at the border, she was surprised to find another ethiopian. Vladimir greeted him tensely and the brute introduced himself as Kael. He seemed somewhat familiar, but Seraphina couldn’t place him.

“You remember Kael, don’t you Seraphina?” The princess studied the brute more closely, emeralds scanning his every detail. Most of her memories from her childhood where from Aurora, but… she found that she did remember him. It was a fuzzy memory, but it had been when she’d met Kael. He was a few months older than she was, evident by the fact that he was adult while she was still a teen. Her parents had been excited for them to meet. Why was that again? Sera knew he was a prince and that their packs were allied and his name was familiar. Her eyes widened in realization.


“Of course. It’s been awhile, Prince Kael. I didn’t think I’d ever see you again.” She smiled at the brute. Sera’d liked him well enough last time they’d met. But if he was here that didn’t bode well for her. Kael was her betrothed and somehow she didn’t think that the two of them would live here. No, if her parents and Kael were here, that had to mean that they were going to try and take her home so she could fulfill the future they had in mind for her. Seraphina’s eyes wandered towards Vladimir. She couldn’t leave. Not now. “Why are you all here, if you don’t mind my asking?” There was a small chance that she was wrong and that they’d just wanted to find her and check up on her.

“We’re here to bring you home, Seraphina. It’s time you take your rightful place in the pack.” It was as she’d suspected then. She would have to find a way to keep them here for sometime, even if all she succeeded in doing was explaining everything to Vlad. Sera would do her best to stay, but Conan and Mireille always got their way.

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