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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Come on baby light my fire
IP: 209.236.250.250
Posted on December 15, 2010 at 06:52:39 PM by Reenoch

The darkhearted ess strode calmly, her raven pet perched on her shoulder. the bird shrieked and took to the air, alighting on a rotting corpse at the border. she stepped over it, her odd skipping gait knocking other bones askew. although on closer examination her gait is not so odd. there are old burn scars running up her front legs, her pads have been burned off. her face is a mangled wreck, the bone exposed in places, the skin simply pink and shiny in others. this pattern continues down her body, as though she walked through fire. which in a way, she did. she curles her lips, her tattered and burned ears flicking forward. there is another here. a grotesque smile grows. her voice is a rasping whisper, burned when she inhaled hot smoke. "Hello?"

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