Malignant Felicity is a paradisaical abode to the faithful remains of a mighty pack. Once ruled by the magnificent wolf Genocide, now the wolves of this pack follow the laws of the Alpha Lance, son of Sorna, Beta and Genocide's best friend...

The sounds of crashing water fill your auds as you enter this tropical paradise. The tall trunks tower above you. The treetop canopy's seem to shade the beautiful land from the sun's rays. What a paradise this place seems. This place dubbed Malignant Felicity. As you draw closer to the boarders a stench slowly devours the air around you. The stench of death.

"Beware..." scream the birds from above you. "She kills for games. She kills for fun." Something deep inside tells you to listen. Your body tells you not to go no further. Do you listen or do you dare move into the pack borders. This could be a life or death decision...

Follow the Queen, or become a corpse that lines her border. The choice lies with you.

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Pitiful fae
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Her scars pulled themselves closer to her skull in a smirk. This thing thought she was the Alphess. Only in her dreams. Only her blood splattered dreams could pull off that much power and intensity that emanated from Queens' very presence.

Stupid wolf, submit now or you shall meet your fate by my teeth!

Her snarl echoed against the tight foliage as her banner stayed in it's Omega position. She could never claim to be such a powerful creature as her. Her Queen.

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