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 February 1, 2010 at 10:03:37 PM by Blacklight



God, this wasn’t a hard job, but every now and then, there were complete idotis that simply tempted you to rip their throat out and Blacklight knew when he had a good chance of getting them on the first try and when to not brother. He didn’t think himself all powerful; better than everyone in every thing in tried. He saw himself as skilled but really nothing more, well maybe a bit faster than other wolves. The slim ivory brujo could run from the word go, not only could he run fast, but he could endure and run for days before having to stop due to tiredness. He had just finished kicking a pair of wolves off the border due to theirinefficient ways. One had thought she was the shit and the other was a pup, neither would be welcomed by Queens, so why bother even asking the question with the obvious clear answer?

Another scent came to his nostrils and luckily for it, it was still behind the border. Blacklight guessed he must have been hungry as he felt so damn temperamental. He took another sniff and bolted towards the newcomer, knowing it would be his last for today. He approached on a hunter’s crouch, enjoying observing the prey wolf before he announced himself. They never really could tell he was there, downwind, perfectly silent. This fae seemed quite exceptional in the looks department, possessing the curves of a mature she wolf and a body that had to make many brutes hard at the thought of her. Blacklight grinned and then wiped his maw clean. It wouldn’t do to get excited fro nothing, you never know what Queens was going to do- until she did it…and then even that was sometimes hard to understand.

Good girl, the alpha shall be along shortly.

His gentleman like lyri rolled so easily every time he spoke and today was no exception, his lyrics had a seductive edge to it, but it was inherited, not falsely draped across his voice like most brutes try to. If Queens approved, she would make a nice little addition for the soldiers, indeed, that would be half her purpose. He nodded at her deservedly and threw up his head, letting our a haunting melody in the form of a howl, calling he alpha to him and euphoniously letting her know this newcomer was actually worth her time.



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