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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Ah, another scent had joined the parties and for a moment, Arc mistakenly took it for Queens, but then resigned it to one of her brood and from the sounds of things, she made quite the entrance. Arcadian walked in on a scene that usually would have made him chuckle, but for now he kept a straight face, Queens had asked him to do this and it wouldn’t really do to fuck it up now, would it? He paced to beside Light and nodded to him silently, as this was there usual greeting, Blacklight wasn’t known for his social ways or conversations, the brute generally avoided both except if he wanted to get to know someone…or if he were fucking someone, but yeah, either way, he was getting to know them a little better. Arcadian’s voice sounded bemused, but directed at Metro in a business-like way.

Watcha got there, Metro?

Honestly, he couldn’t really care if this was another throwback, except he might have fun watching Metro either rip its head off or drive it way, either way, fun to be had. Still, the fae might prove herself worthy, obviously, by scent and what Metro had screamed at her, she’d gotten a little to close to Blacklight for Metro’s taste, but Blacklight wasn’t contrasting anything, so he must have agreed. Arcadian gave him a smile, one that said he was well looked after, wasn’t he? He pouted back and Arcadian padded up to the tangle of fae and inhaled at the newcomers scent, ew, boyfriend, well, someone was double dipping, weren’t they? Arcadian rippled laughed and spoke up to the fae that was an inch away from a younger from of death.

Well miss, I don’t know what you did, but I’d listen to her if you like your head attached, as she says.
He turned his head slightly, talking to Metro.

I’ll leave it to you whether she stays or laves, your mother gave permission to temporary accept her if need be due to all the newcomers.

...oh and I gave her an amazing fucking night. He thought.

Arcadian smiled, feeling quite naughty, but glad he’d had a couple of baths so Queens sex scent had no hold on him.




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