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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Wotta S.I.C.K bitch Metronome
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Posted on February 8, 2010 at 10:02:38 PM by Blacklight



Dammit how females were so much trouble! They were so damn bossy and controlling, like a thick cloth slowly suffocating a plant from light, no wonder so many brutes left their’ mates’ at the den door and went down to the local watering hole to pick up some fresh chicks that simply wanted a good fuck and no commitment. Blacklight was in the prime of his life, so why be tied down to some fatty that started skitt’n out pups like they were yesterdays new trend? He sighed as he loped into the heart of the terra for another deserved nap, he was grouchy and temperamental and a nap in the treetops always calmed him down. He was searching for a smooth barked tree, something with wide, flattened branches that would hide him and he did need to hide, he was pure white after all. He came to one that suited him, although there were no branches lower down for him to ascend on, so he continued deeper into the terra. The waterfall could be heard in the distance and he suddenly found his thirst.

Trotting out the falls he found a tranquil scene, water crashing steadily6 and he drunk his fill calmly from the water’s edge, he sat down and scratched an itch on his back by flopping down and wriggling over the grass. Felicity was like the natural Play Boy mansion in disguise as a wolf pack, honestly, paradise ruled here and Queens ruled said paradise, no wonder she was so hotly contested. God, and then there were her daughter’s hot as hell, literally, by that last encounter, all to ready to prove themselves worthy to do damage to newcomers and fuck the locals. Blacklight rumbled low in his chest and looked about himself, thinking he had heard a sound that didn’t belong. He sat up and listened to perfect silence and started grooming his fur.

His nose twitched and he continued grooming, yawning in the middle of the process. Light couldn’t believe he was still here and Arc had not hidden his surprise at that fact, the truth was, Abendrot may have had the babes, but this place suited him in lifestyle and in climate. Winter had no grasp here, while other packs were better in winter, this pack succeeded in both hot and cold. That kind of described Metro, although he had never met her before he found her annoying, trying to do his job for him! He had everything under control and then she went and made a big scene, drawing in far more wolves than needed.

God, what a bitch that bitch was.




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