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 15, 2009 at 03:19:10 AM by Stiletto
Ebony paws worked the terra like it was maze. The teen was one of the three princesses of Malignant Felicity – spawn of Queens and Pendulum. It was night, and Stiletto’s black pelt seemed like nothing more than shadows moving. Changing shape and morphing with each other. Her pale yellow eyes soaked in as much as they could from the pale, silver light the moon bathed the land in. Not yet an adult, true, but her curvy body was already looking very similar to her mother’s. And she was already taller than most her age … a couple inches so. Plus she had been watching her mother and Huntress … watching the way they worked their males to curl around their paws. She liked it. The teenage wolf really liked the feeling of power … of being in control. She had known this since she was a pup, though it had been a much less mature sense of it.
The black princess of Malignant Felicity –the only solidly colored princess, actually- decided to take a turn down a narrow path and thirty seconds later came out at the famous falls. This was where the most light was now, since now trees really hovered over the large, rock foundation. Water reflected the beams of moonshine and even from the few stray stars the glittered in the inky sky. Stiletto’s limbs pushed her forward and towards the pool of water that was at the bottom of the largest fall. Dipping her snout into the winter chilled water, the icy liquid felt like several cool needles all poking into her tongue as it ran through her mouth and down her throat. It gave her chills. After taking a drink, she looked upwards, eyes reflecting the spherical moon.
With a slight smile, she walked to the side of the fall. Then, she lifted her front paws up and placed them onto the smooth stone platform that was raised a bit … one might call it a step. After pulling herself up onto the first, which gave a slightly raised view of the area around the falls, Stiletto turned around and sat like a crow upon its perch. Her long tail wrapped around her flank and then rested gracefully laying over the edge of the step. If someone were to pass, it was one of those things where, either you didn’t see her, or once you did, she wouldn’t blend back into the picture. Her fur had a healthy shine that had a silver appearance due to the moonlight. The world in front of the falls was hers to watch, now … sharp eyes taking in all the movement they could take in.
Replies:
- what if i'm not into the whole cut thing - By Devil May Cry December 15, 2009 at 04:01:46 AM
But still you believe - By Stiletto December 18, 2009 at 02:22:03 AM
i believe not many things, but if it makes you bleed - By Devil May Cry December 18, 2009 at 03:40:30 AM
The wound is so fresh you can taste the blood - By Stiletto December 18, 2009 at 05:41:41 AM