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.

Refresh/Reload

right in the middle of our night
IP: 203.110.5.25
Posted on March 9, 2010 at 01:35:01 AM by Arcadian



As her skull connected with his chest he cocked his head quizzically at her and smiled back as she inhaled his scent. He understood what he meant to her and how she needed him, he wasn’t planning on going anywhere, and so it kind of fitted that he should have an attachment here. Arcadian knew his brothers would question him extensively, previously being a wolf with no attachment, worst-case scenario, he left and Queens felt worse. She would live and although he didn’t want to hurt his very good friend, sometimes he had no choice. He did wonder where Sidorio had gone to, having been surveying his borders for weeks, not spying exactly, but more intending to catch up with the brute that he had had the shortest of conversations with. He did not like or dislike this particular brute and was forever trying to learn the extent of Demonica’s power, rumor’s that they were demons, not wolves, slowed him down considerably.

He glanced back at Queens, seeing her all sleepy and peaceful did truly make him happy, which made sense. Sense in this world gone mad was useful, even dependable. He figured he couldn’t leave her, because, at that very moment, that meant hurting her, which he didn’t want to do. He smiled at her and licked the top of her skull. It had happened to her before and she didn’t seem to take it well either time. Not that Pendulum had left her, well, it almost seemed he had, yet she hadn’t openly declared herself single. Either way, it didn’t really make a difference, no one ever owned Queens, not even her mate, as was the same with Arcadian, no one owned him, his brothers were loyal to him and he to them, but they had their own agenda’s.

Without me? You’d go on, your one of the strongest individuals I’ve ever seen.

He felt he should go on, but simply ran his chin over her head once and inhaled her scent, taking pleasure from the aromatic fullness of her perfume. She truly smelled fucking amazing and his ears folded against his head in pure amusement. As she tucked herself into his head his heartbeat slowed, feeling relaxed, peaceful. His ivory fur perfectly juxtaposed her obsidian pelt and he licked the remains of her gore from his lips. He licked at a rough patch in his coat and then laid his head beside hers. It was only a matter of time before she went to sleep, so he closed his eyes, again, full alert and awake, but simply waiting until she went to sleep and then he would rest beside her, not protecting, but watching much like an the dweller he was. His title originated from Arcadia, simply meaning’ rustic paradise’ in the most concise form of the translation from 16th Century Latin. His name also represented where his ancestors came from, part of his pack had been captured, domesticated- for the purpose of attack dogs in the war of Leutran. To his knowledge, of had been killed and his family moved into deeper wilder parts and became, strangely, softer for it. He opened his eyes and let out a sigh like she had before, then closed them again.




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