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 4, 2010 at 07:38:01 PM by Perfect
My pools swerved to meet the eyes of a porcelain brujo making an entrance and speaking to Metronome. His words were full of pride and utter cockiness, but she didn't care. Most guys were all like that when they had something to show off. Hmm, Arcadian is his name. Perfect had heard of him and all his affairs with the ruler of this jungle. They were all calling her a skank. No, she was what you call, unfaithful, not very innocent, pretty much ya, a skank. The brown female opened her jaws to speak apologetic words.
I am very sorry, Blacklight for as she says, getting all up on you. My boyfriend should be here soon, so i sincerely apologize for my obnoxious behavior.
Her eyes spoke of sincereness but her mind was thinking of what would have happened if Metronome hadn't have bursted in like that.
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