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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Hello, there, Miss
IP: 86.147.228.171

His orbs watched while the slender, maned wolf came forward and told him the deal. He had seen her type before, but mainly on the plains, not forest. The words she spoke so fluently danced around his head. He half got up, and thought best to get back down like she said. "Im Satan, Miss. Ive never seen your type in a forest." He started. His tail twitched on the ground. It wasn't comfy, Being wet and covered in twigs as such, but he could wait. He knew that the Alphess her was one to watch your back. She was dark, but so was this place.

OOC - Sorry it's so short.

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