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 October 14, 2010 at 05:04:51 AM by Devil May Cry
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Her scent wafted through the dark trees toward him, vague but familiar. The grin on his face was more than automatic before the duchess even walked out of the shadows before him. Ah, Melanie. The girl he'd met and almost killed, before taking the lives of her pups instead. Of course, she'd been a fool then, too, calling out vengence, vengence she still hadn't taken out, after all. Could she think now was the time? His muscles tensed in anticipation. He would welcome the kill. Watching her now, he did notice some changes in the velca, subtle yet there. She held herself with more esteem than the last time he'd seen her, showing herself off like a prize at the local auction. Ah, so someone's been watching the master of grace. He chuckled lightly, wondering if Queens knew she was being stalked by wannabes. His golden spheres moved toward her plume, taking in its slightly raised status.Well, at least she noticed that she was a member of a pack now. The bronc watched her silently, ever keeping a watchful eye on the other brute at the border. He would not be a fool and drop his guard, not even for a haughty female. Especially not this haughty female. His hackles stayed upright as he watched the femme prance her stuff, his grin never changing as he molested her with his gaze. She really could be a piece of work with time and patience. She needed to be worked over by someone with experience, though. His plume flicked as he stpped toward her, leaning in to draw in a deep breath as he let his whiskers tickle her tulip before pressing his lips in close so she could hear his delicate whisper. You've filled out nicely, pet. No delicious tykes nipping at your heels this time? Shame. He pulled back slowly before circling her frame, letting his coat brush against hers seductively as his banner traced along her stomach, teasing her with a softness he didn't possess and never would. Only one wolf had truly met his softer side and Queens would take her secret to her grave. Stiletto hadn't called for softness, she was a pro before her body even knew it. He pulled back up before the seraph and leaned in again, trailing his ebon map up her chest and under her chin, letting his wet nose trail under her jawline before he placed a questionable nip at her upper lip. Pulling back with a sadistic grin, the virile looked back at the other hunter with playful delight in his eyes. Wouldn't you like a taste of this one? She smells of wavering confidence and oh so innocent. Don't let her fool you, she's still a child inside. His sunkist globes turned dark as he chuckled again and moved back toward the center, eyeing his two toys. Ah, life couldn't get much better than this, now could it? Moving back around behind Melanie, he trailed his whipcord over her spine this time as he leaned in near her right satellite. What do you think of the boy toy, puppet? Think he's up for a game? His pools twinkled maliciously in her direction as he nipped at her drum and continue circling, moving into a figure eight now as he came back around behind the demon. Ah, but this was just getting started. |
Replies:
- It's good to see you too - By Melanie October 17, 2010 at 09:38:02 PM
enough small talk, let's play - By Devil May Cry October 18, 2010 at 00:08:52 AM
Misery loves me - By Scarface November 3, 2010 at 03:38:42 AM
no one loves you, get over it - By Devil May Cry November 6, 2010 at 02:46:29 AM
I will break you - By Scarface November 8, 2010 at 01:24:03 PM