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 12, 2010 at 00:49:04 AM by Demon
I'll degrade you. What was that brute's name again? Oh yeah, Arcadian. What a charmer. A smirk fell upon the night splashed beauty's features as she tread through the snow covered terra. Despite the dark, moonless night, everything could be plainly seen thanks to the contrast of the snow, even Demon's pitch coloured pelt was noticeable. Her paws made small indentations in the ice covered snow, sometimes breaking through the hardened shell over-top the soft under layer. What was it about that wild wolf that made her head spin? Her thoughts were centered around the white and black painted stranger tonight as she wandered through the strange lands. He had said something about not getting too comfortable, but hell, she was already feeling at home. Now if only she had someone to chat with, she really wanted to be with Arcadian at the moment, but she'd settle for less if that's all she could find. Oh you dirty minds, not in that way. Her black paws carried her to the waterfall, it's monotonous sound luring her in to rest. She lay down by the banks of the falls, resting on her elbows, her stormy blue eyes scanning the area. The fact that her hearing wasn't as great as it normally would be, thanks to the crashing water, left her a bit uneasy and extra cautious. But she kept her cool at the moment. I am called Demon
I was born a female I am now an adult My life is fk'd up I run alone Flanery is my shadow |
Replies:
- Or maybe i do - By Entertainer February 17, 2010 at 07:43:37 PM
-you're not the worst case here- - By Demon February 20, 2010 at 03:10:20 AM
Perhaps - By Entertainer February 21, 2010 at 07:58:14 AM