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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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Like a window to another world(joining)
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Posted on January 15, 2011 at 02:04:54 PM by Skylight

The beatiful fae had left the dingy cold, and the smell of blood and rot, to come here. She had faith that her brother would return, and they would mate, and lead their own twisted little lives. Her white form ghosted along the border to where the scent of wolf was strongest,and there she stopped. She was a young teen, only a month out of puphood, but she was rutheless, and could hold her own in a fight. Her father's blood had done that for her. She was the daughter of Roegan, whose brother was the famed Scarface. She bore his maliciously glinting golden eyes, while she got her mother's delicate frame. She raised her maw and released a howl from her throat, the sound pure and sweet. oh yes, she was deceptively sweet. she was like candy laced with cyanide, or how some friut trees have venomous thorns. Her body was pure white, except for a patch of silver grey running down her skull, and another smeared across her chest. like the snow itself, she was cold and heartless. well, not completely.

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ooc - By Matchitehew January 20, 2011 at 07:48:00 PM
shock - By ooc tori January 21, 2011 at 11:17:25 AM
Please - By Dee January 21, 2011 at 07:23:10 PM
oops - By tori January 24, 2011 at 10:51:29 AM

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