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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She had certainly liked what she saw, and now Stiletto waited upon a reply. His face wore a handsome smirk … she definitely liked what she saw. A little shiver of excitement worked its way down her spine, and only showed in a slightly increased breath. A small puff of white showed sign of this – it was winter after all. Really not that cold, especially for a wolf, all cozy in its very own fur coat. But why not play with that a little bit? Ideas began forming and being changed and shifted in her mind as his velvety voice once more entered the air. This time so close the heat from his words blew gently across her snout, playing softly with little loose furs.

”It's an unfortunate event, but no, we haven't met before. I am Devil May Cry, or Devil if you wish. As for how you can help me? Well for now just your company is satisfying enough. The rest I will leave up to you. By the way, that's a fascinating name, Stiletto.”

She had to admit, she really loved how he said her name. And she made it a mental note to return the favor when it came her turn. Through closed lips she made an soft Hm sound, letting him know that he would have to wait for her answer. To make him want it that much more. Her pale yellow eyes made an obvious extra run up and down his form before raising a brow slightly. Taking another couple steps forward, her skull turned upward and her muzzle ran lightly across his cheek. Though she obviously wasn’t as tall as he was, she was enough so the end of her snout comfortable reached his ear. She made her breathing a little heavier and it was hot against his ear as she whispered her reply.

Well then, Devil, I assume you’re gentleman enough to show a lady to somewhere a bit warmer?

Stiletto let her face linger beside his as her words really sunk into his brain. Backing up, not quite as far as she had been before, her intelligent, sexy eyes watched him. She had given a little extra emphasis when she said his name, as he had with her own … she might have even given a little more. Just enough to keep on luring him, though something told the femme that she had him. She had him right where she wanted him … and vice versa, for that matter … his intentions hadn’t been that clear within his words if they were taken literally, but Stiletto was one for looking into things for what they really were. The direction that she had taken a few steps back in was towards a trail that led away from Malignant Felicity, to a near by location called Misty Mountain which had many caves sculpted within it. Though she didn’t exactly fear her mother, she was smart enough not to just fuck some male right in the middle of the territory. It was a short walk away, and though it would be much colder, she was sure they could make up for that somehow. The thought was enough to make her giggle if it had been said, but instead it simply added to her smirk a bit.

Her tail moved lazily behind her … not very drastic motion or anything. Just like someone counting the seconds until they get what they want. As she waited for an answer which would probably be coming immediately after he got the jist of what she was saying, Stiletto faked a shiver. It was a little drawn out, and made to look like she was obviously faking it. A quiet Brr came along with it, and then a small giggle. The precious, school girl giggle that females like her and her mother had been using for so long before either of them had come along to get the males they wished to get … such as this Devil before her now. And though this would be her first, it was far from her last, she was sure of that.




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