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 January 16, 2011 at 08:42:33 PM by Silver Bullet
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Silver's jowls shut from his yawn and he opened his bright baby blues only to nearly fall over at the ungodly sight of a pack female. No way was this the scent he'd followed. He was pretty sure he'd made some kind of incredulous face at her, one of disgust for the disfigurement of this wolfess' body. He was indeed a vain brute and generally a little baised in terms of appearance, but this reaction came much more from shock since he prefered to avoid outright offense with his facade. Maybe that was why she seemed so heatedly upset by his presence. Honestly he was a little confused about that since he did remember hearing her growl before he'd opened his eyes. It wasn't like he'd trespassed. He gave a shrug as if sloughing off her brutish verbal attack and was about ready to answer her when Queens showed up. Abandoning any thoughts of the omega who'd managed to arrive first, he focused on Queens. She was...magnificent in appearance, even more glorious for his sore eyes after seeing the other femme. Who by the way, was dropping rather low on the pathetic meter as she submitted to Queens with her quick downward motion. He understood having respect, but this femme looked more like she was afraid of her alphess. If he'd already been an accepted member, Silver Bullet would have laughed. Instead, he ignored her, deciding on two things. First, that Reenoch was weak by his standards, and second, that Queens was much more demanding of his attention. Her words weren't an angry quip, in fact, they sounded quite welcoming and he stored it in his mind to remember to thank Sid for having been so gracious as to allow him into Abendrot in the first place. Smiling brightly to Queens, he spoke in a rather polite tone that he reserved for ladies of interest. "Silver Bullet, Mademoiselle. But you may call me whatever you find fitting." If he'd been a human, he would have kissed her hand, but seeing as he was of the classification Canis Lupas, he simply stood and gave her a most gracious bow. If she asked for a further submittance, he would happily oblige her. For now, he brought himself back to the sitting position he'd been in originally, awaiting anything else she might wish to ask him. Of course, he'd just as soon oblige her request for more information should she but ask. Silver Bullet |
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- its hot in here - By Queens January 19, 2011 at 10:30:25 PM