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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So we meet again
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The sand-pelted vampiress loped through the territory, searching for a rabbit or anything easy to kill. She was starved and needed some fast food. Melanie slowed her gait as she sensed a couple wolves on the border. Hmmm, should she? A twinge of excitement pushed her in the direction of their scents, and before she knew it, the devil himself stood before her. She lingered nervously about five or six feet away, unsure if he would recognize her. Devil certainly hadn't changed but she had. When they had first met she was in her early teen years. Now, she was a fresh adult with generous curves in all the right places. Her sapphire pools drank in the sight of the two males eagerly. The femora took a step forward, tail raised to Omega stance.

"D-devil, is that you? Never in a million years would i have thought i'd see you again."

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