its unilke anything [ Queens ]

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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its unilke anything ^{[ Queens ]}
IP: 210.246.4.139
Posted on December 24, 2009 at 08:41:15 PM by Arcadian

Arcadian smiled at her snapping back at his comments, she didn�t like the title she had given him. He listened without speaking as she seemed to get very much weirder by the minute, but so what? Just about every wolf in this pack wasn�t what most wolves would call normal but still, they were better off for it. Queens was revered for her stable of thoroughbred brutes with handsome frames and features, Arcadian being one of those accepted into this stable had enjoyed this so far, and it did seem to attract a fair amount of damn fine looking ladies to the area. She snapped at air and he raised a curious brow. Arcadian slammed his bells forward at her words, begging him to call the alpha, much similar to wolves that had begged him for death and perhaps it would not be so different this time, only time would tell. He noticed her ear was half ripped off and the way she watched hi so carefully, so wary of his strength. Arcadian smiled and threw up his head, howling a chorus to his Queen, the queen of queens, to come and judge this newcomer.

Very well, what is your name?

Oh god, he must of been pretty fuckin bored to go this far for a newcomer and she wasn�t even that hot, hell, if she gained some confidence she might have had a chance, but her frightened little heart would do her no good here. At least if Queens turned up there might be some decent conversation to be had- or maybe she�d skip straight to dessert. Arcadian snorted and beckoned for her to answer, not that he was in any particular hurry to get to know a wolf that may die very soon. Still, it was ironic that she showed fear in him and he was being nothing but nice, perhaps even a touch of leading a lamb to its slaughter chute. Still, nothing seemed better than a seriously good killing to start off a white winter land morning. If Queens did show up, he actually might ask of the possibility of going hunting, even if it was only him and his brothers, they could still bring something back in time for dinner.

Replies:

you have ever seen - By Flaw December 24, 2009 at 10:02:10 PM
^Strip_Tease - By Queens December 29, 2009 at 11:52:24 AM
Some way, some how. - By Flaw December 29, 2009 at 06:23:42 PM
The suffering is almost over - By Arcadian December 30, 2009 at 08:20:04 PM
OOC - By Flaw January 2, 2010 at 11:13:42 PM
Only the strong stay here ^{Heavens for the weaklings} - By Queens January 3, 2010 at 01:21:05 AM
When your loving me - By Arcadian January 3, 2010 at 05:47:40 AM

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