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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A gush of oxygen left my airways as the black femora charged into my bodice. Where the hell did she come from? I turned my skull to see who she was or what the hell she was doing. Hmm, her words caught ahold of my ears and had a deadly grasp. Mother or Father? So she was a seedling from Queens and Pendulum. I stayed in my submitted form with a sense of intense respect for the angry femme. She was a princess and had every right to rip my head off in a blink of a wolf's eye. I let my vitals show to her as it would be an honor to die by her teeth. This was a heaven among other wastelands. My jaws stayed closed not daring to let my melody float to her midnight auds. Brown pelt was soggy from the warming snow underneath my spine.













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