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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What good is blood with no one to drink it?
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Posted on September 7, 2010 at 12:17:05 PM by Roegan

He had sworn he would never join a pack again. But the smell of evil was just too inviting to resist. He had given in to the Hannibal, and a dead pup now dangled limply from his jaws, it's entrails dripping blood on his paws. He had stolen it from a den, crushed it before it could cry for it's mother. He now brought it here, as a gift. His Pitch black coat was like a creeping shadow, His yellow eyes seemed to glow with a sick, twisted light. Yes...this was the place. He dropped the pup at the boundary, chuckling as it thumped wetly onto the ground. He raised his muzzle, releasing a long howl. "come," He whispered into the wind. "come and play."

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