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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May I join? Or be framed in pain?Alpha???
IP: 75.73.209.204

Flaw walked toward the border. She was a small petite wolf, but not week. No, she was simply small. She was fast and agile. She had picked apart a wolf, piece by piece. Screams didn't bother her. She had heard enough of them as a pup from her and her mother's maw to have gotten used to the sound. She submitted quietly. She hated submitting, but wanted a pack. Her grey brown fur was ruffled and covered in blood from the days trip. Her deep amber eyes took everything in. If she did get excepted, which she doubted, it would do. Her submitting was getting annoying so she begged to herself the alpha would come soon.

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