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 May 9, 2010 at 07:17:10 PM by Tamantha
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 .I walked by the borders. As simple as that. My brown body carefully paced itself across the Terra, paws lightly touching the bloodstained earth. I hummed a small tune as i walked, bored. Occasionally stopping to look at the corpses that lay by the ground. So many of them now a days. Idiots, didn't know how to submit right. Oh, what a shame. It seems i actually knew about one or two of them. If only i had been there... Oh how i would have loved to see the moment. Finally, my darker paws came to a stop by the tip of the border. A wolf lay there, submitting. A feeling stirred inside me.. telling me this one might just be an idiot. A female. Yet, her face was twisted, as if. She looked like she felt like a killing machine.. yeah right. That's absurd. I walked over to her and the look on my face said it all. It asked what she wanted. But of course, these creatures might not get the message so easily... some aren't as smart. Well, what may someone like you be doing here? I asked, with a small hint of hate, and a deep growl hiding inside my throat. If she thought she could spring up and attack me, then i was ready for it... then again, when wasn't i? I always am. I eyed her carefully... No one would ever underestimate me. . Female//Teen//Malignant Felicity//No Mate |
Replies:
- Hater, hater, bite your ankles. - By Putrefaction Lunarstar May 9, 2010 at 08:44:00 PM
Got my glassesim out the doorim gonna hit this city - By Tammy May 9, 2010 at 09:21:52 PM