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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...Look at her with her eyes like a flame...





All the noise of the borders of my home had caught my attention from the very start. I stretched out, laying quietly under the large oak. The suns rays raining down on me, wrapping me up in their comforting warmth embrace. My ebon coat probably looked more chocolate in the bright rays. I was enjoying my beautiful rest before the moon awoke.

Ahh, this was the life.

Other than that fuckin' bickering on the border.

The fae's had now got me slightly aggitated and soon enough a snarl ripped through the sun-kissed air. I had, had enough. I opened my brillant orange pools and stared ahead. I was not happy at all that my peace and quiet had been interrupted. I got up and shook my coat from any debris. I stretched my front feet forward and then rolled forward stretching my back half. My maw opened as a over expressed yawn escaped. As soon as it finished my jaws snapped closed, and a smirk wrentched it-self across my features. I began moving steadily towards the commotion and it only took me a few minutes to get there.

My orange pools take ahold of the scene unraveling infront of me. A wolf on our side had a puppy, and the mother was on the opposing side. My lip poked out as much as it could as I caught glimpse of the disfigured face. Mom most have been growing soft in her old age to accept such a horrible looking creature into Malignant. Maybe she had plans on sending the fae on a suicidal mission or something of the sort. Malignant just didn't go hand and hand with ugly. I continued to walk up as my sweet tones spoke up, rather harshly.

Well if this couldn't be more interesting!! Please, miss on the border, please..PLEASE come on over. You are accepted into Malignant Felicity and feel free to teach the scarface a lesson on taking things that are not hers.

I giggled outloud and sat down, my banner waved back and forth.

I always love a good fight...

I grinned widely, excitedly waiting for the action to begin.



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