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 24, 2009 at 11:35:43 AM by Arcadian



Arcadian didn’t let down his beautiful smile; he wasn’t really much into charming wolves, not when they weren’t his type. Firstly, they had to be able to hurt him, he quite liked the rough stuff, and secondly, they had to have attitude, at least a little fight in em, it made for all a more dramatic finale when he decided it was over. Some ran and some froze and some he simply couldn’t kill, they were far too quick witted or strong, he liked those types. He seemed to be attracted to wolves who, like himself, didn’t really tolerate incompetence or dull witted wolven. Arcadian sighed at the fem’s words and knew that no matter how hard she believed in Santa Claus, Queens would still possibly give her the present of her own ripped out throat for Christmas. She seemed smart enough to know what was good for he and why not have a go at entering what was now a top contender amongst the packs of Blossom, now that the alpha’s of Saw Tooth had- cough- mysteriously- cough- been pushed fallen from Rainbow Cliff. How utterly tragic…

The fae seemed to show dislike plain on her body language even though she kept it from her face, why did some wolves bother with a façade if they couldn’t keep their entirety void of everything. Arcadian looked in her windows, seeing her frightened little soul, truthfully, it wasn’t hard to assume the fem was afraid, firstly because she was smaller and therefore her instincts would be on high alert and secondly, she showed plain hate towards Arcadian which most wolves would despite. Arc knew it was only her trying to keep her fear ration al by hating him. The fae then surprised him by asking about the alpha, saying she didn’t want to get ripped to shreds, though it sounded like she’d already lost hope of surviving the encounter- well, that’s the spirit when on her majesties border I’m afraid. Count yourself fucked up. The alabaster male’s tones caressed even the tiniest ears and his smile only brightened, he may have been leading her into her own death trap, but no one, absolutely no one could predict what the flump Queens would do, especially with fae’s at her border. To be fair, she usually was fair; however, it all could change in a heartbeat.
He found himself liking her unpredictability.

M’lady, if only you knew. I could spend hours telling you about my Queen and it would make no difference to the outcome, no matter what it may be. I do assure you of one thing…

Arcadians smile dropped and he forced himself to look serious and void of emotion.

… I truly have on idea what will happen when Queens turns up.

A warning, yet cloaked in mystery, he couldn’t help himself but attract a potentially fatal accident. Still, it would be good and one hell of a turn on to have Queens slaughter this little bitch before turning on him for seconds. Arcadian chuckled, apparently at nothing, but he still did not call Queens.

Do you still want me to call on my alpha?

Only the brave can be fools.



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