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 14, 2010 at 08:33:45 PM by Kagura
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Kagura's snowy bodice slipped quickly through the trees. The wolves around Blossom Forest where pathetic. They sickened her with their general benevolence and love for each other. Yes, killing was her game, the screams of pain, crimson blood squirting from the life vein as it was pierced by accurate canine teeth. But lately, even with her killing, she was getting bored, she needed something esle to keep her busy. Yes, her last victim, an ugly black brute, had babbled something about a great and powerful Alpha named Queens. She had asked a few questions before silencing his petty whimpers and had somehow ended up here. Sapphire orbs observed as birch trees changed to those of a more tropical variety. The roar of a waterfall in the distance assaulted sensitive auds. She would have to get used to that. Approaching the scent line, she merely sat. It was foolish to howl. Why would you, the wolves would soon appear, her scent pouring over their border, probably reaching sensitive noses even now. The thought of submission disgusted her, she had never done it before. But, if Queens was the demoness that that brujo had said her to be, she would be a queen worthy of respect, and no one said you had to bow to everyone, just the alpha. She'd rip the throat out of anyone who suggested that she would bow to them. Her ivory auds perked for sounds that would indicate a presence. She had quickly adjusted to the sounds of water, and could even hear birds screaming in the trees. She opened her maw, scenting the air, an influx of scents entered, blood the most apparent. Fresh blood. Not far off, most likely some foolish creature had gone beyond the border line, walking in as if she owned the whole territory. Yes, wolves where idiots sometimes. Kagura |
Replies:
- we don't sell slippers in this paradise - By Devil May Cry May 22, 2010 at 04:41:46 AM
Who needs slippers, I rather death - By Kagura May 22, 2010 at 06:45:09 PM
you don't need shoes at all now - By Devil May Cry May 25, 2010 at 02:30:43 AM
Re(1): you don't need shoes at all now - By ooc May 25, 2010 at 12:30:05 PM
Its in the rules - By DarQ May 25, 2010 at 05:23:34 PM