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 September 29, 2010 at 07:34:22 AM by Queens
I promise to depart just promise one thing... __________________ I watched as the pup with little experience in anything stood her ground. I laughed out loud, almost to the point where it hurt my side. My ambers then moved to the mother, whom should have been teaching her young one how to be respectful. She instead was smirking, not caring if I killed her lil one or not. I hated wolves with no respect, but how could I hate the fae for never being taught. My voice was light as I had just finished laughing rather hard at the pups demands. Do you not know who I am little one?? No one tells me who to let in or who gets out alive. I make those decisions. Tell me...has your mother ever told you what to do in a situation like this? I surely hope this isn't just you being a strong willed bitch... My attention then turned back to the grown fae on the ground. I licked my maw slowly and cocked my head to the side. I was pretty positive I was going to kill her. Yet, something inside me tugged for the life of the pup. She seemed worthy of atleast a second thought. Indeed, I probably could let her grow and turn into a great assassin. She had all the right characteristics and I was always looking to expand my army. She just needed to answer the questions correctly. Tell me pup, whats your name and do you love your mother her? Would you cry if I ripped her throat out or could you give a damn either way? Tell me...exactly how do you feel about this situation your mother has put you in...because she obviously doesn't care if you die or survive. I raised a wolfish brow and waited for a response. kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep.. |
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- ... - By Karese & Kalika September 29, 2010 at 08:40:45 PM