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 December 25, 2010 at 04:10:23 AM by Devil May Cry
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He watched her grin, his own golden pools twinkling in glee. It was fun to challenge a newcomer. He listened as she told him not to be jealous and curled his labrums back in a sadistic grin as she snapped at a bird flying too low and spit the body at his paws. Wrinkling his nostrils in distaste, the mascu frowned. Vanity or not, the ability to be high or low is tempting since we can't climb every tree in sight to be exactly where we'd like to be at times. He pricked his lobes at her, noticing when she grew uncomfortable with his words about her sister. She growled and responded back. Ah, so the sister was around. Devil actually found himself intrigued and wondered if he'd be able to find this strange velca himself. It might make a nice entertainment later if he brought the two together and let them go at it. Reenoch seemed very anry with her sister for simply living and leaving her but sometimes sacrifices have to be made to survive. Devil himself would have done exactly what her sister did. He might have even turned to laugh at the suffering femme as she clawed through the fire, determined to survive. In fact, that was exactly what he would do. He chuckled at her last statement and shook his dial. That's where you and me differ. Weaker ones are the helpful ones because they think they have to have someone to depend on them in order to be somebody. I help myself and no one else. That way I stay strong and healthy and evolution takes the weak ones down one by one. You went against fate but if you had stayed to help another, you might not be here today. His piercing occulars pierced right through her and he waited for her to lunge or something, sure that she was almost to the breaking point. Oh well, she'd better get used to it. He was going to speak his mind no matter what and she was just the listening ear today. |
Replies:
- nothing is impossible - By Reenoch December 25, 2010 at 02:55:08 PM
only if you believe it and make it so - By Devil May Cry December 30, 2010 at 07:18:48 AM
anything can happen if you beiieve - By Reenoch December 30, 2010 at 02:26:40 PM
keep believing and let me know how it works for ya - By Devil May Cry January 3, 2011 at 07:13:05 AM