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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"I want you so bad it's my..only wish"

Me, Sherlock, i took small paced steps along side of house. We both looked identical, except for the fact my pelt was orange and black and he was grey and black. My eyes scanned my surrounding area as i carefully looked around, admiring the nature before me. The reason we were heading for Malignant was because i wanted a good fight. House just always came along with me. Really, i would challenge some stranger, but whats the fun of that? If you are to fight someone, might as well fight someone who is worth it. Finally, speechless, both me and House nodded to each other and sent out a melodic howl, both staggering our howl, sending our chill-giving tones up in the air and letting them ring out after a bit.

My grey body scurried alongside Sherlock, only coming along to go see his little "fight" with the alpha of the place. Really, Sherlock can be so stubborn sometimes... but who am i to speak? Besides, he did have a point in his point of about fighting someone, at least letting them be worth it. Our identical shadows hit the ground and we paced ourselves until finally arriving behind the border, then let out a short howl. Sending the message we meant to send; a call to the alpha. Afterwards, i just gave a yawn, flickered my ears then waited for Sherlock's "action" to begin.




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