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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Posted on December 7, 2009 at 02:33:44 AM by Metronome
My orange pools stared from the brush as Huntress approached the smaller fae. I was now tall and lean. Holding my curves and my ebon pelt shimmering in the moonlight. I honestly had this black and white outlook on life. You either made it or you didn't. There where no second chances and no hand outs in this world. Her mother most would write off as a murdering bitch. Her father a heartless assasin. I saw them as heros. They taught me to be a living breathing example of what a strong female was to be like.
When I walked, it was like the earth moved out of my way. I demanded the floor, not ask polietly for it. As I moved forward to Huntress's side I let out a soft giggle. It rang out like bells, high pitched but soft all at the same time. My voice just about the same.
Ain't she cute Huntress. A living..breathing example of what weakness and stupidity is. I think I can smell her fear...can you? Her heart beating hard, panicy almost. I think that is called instincts. To bad her brain doesn't have enough IQ to respond to it.
I cocked my head to the side as I stared at the pup below me. I seemed to tower over her now entering my teenage mark. I felt as if I was blessed to have a family with common ass sense. Obviously by the looks of this pathetic waste of fur she had no training from parentals. Oh well, thats what they where there for. To weed out the idiots that just so happened come across Malignant Felicity. My auds perked as the little fae spit off with some heart warming insults. I felt my hairs along my spine and neck stand at attention and my auds flatten to my skull. My tiers pulled back flashing my canines.
Fucking respect your elders bitch. Have you no manners at all? You just signed your death warrant with those words alone. Fucking..fool.
I growled as I stood there at Huntress's side. Waiting for what I knew was going to happen. Maybe this would be a learning experience. Maybe Huntress would disable her to the point where I could finish her off. I glanced up to Huntress, she was indeed one of my other biggest role models after all.
Can I finish her off aunt Huntress, pllleeeaseeee
I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree afterall.
Replies:
- Mind your own - By Santeria December 7, 2009 at 03:00:09 AM
Rip your heart out.. - By Metronome December 9, 2009 at 07:36:47 AM
.R. .E. .D.[D E A T H]- By Huntress December 13, 2009 at 05:25:40 AM
Eep >.< - By Ryukai December 8, 2009 at 03:02:08 AM