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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Kaliskia noticed an omega coming toward her, perhaps a new wolf. Slinking back down, and seeming to screw her face into the domain, she whipped her banner downward, tucked it, and remained in the posture. She flattened her audits across her apex, her daggers barely showing not the bit of a shine. Her soft lyrics lingered into the morning dew-filled air.

I'ma' sorry sir' I was jus' tryin' to see what was... ah' ya' know."

She screwed her visage into the domain deeper, waiting for Queens to approach. She hadn't been here for a while, and she certainly didn't know that Eagle had passed. Her inky pelt smashed deeper and deeper into the domain, as a strike of fear shot through her eyess. She could barely mutter the words that had seemed to slip from her maw.

" I'm sorry sir' for any confusion, as I am only weaker that you. I give you and Queens therefore any other pack member the right to slaug"hter me for my mistake.

She was shaking violently now, showing the lowest submission pose she could display. Her jade pools seemed to roll into the back of her head so only the whites were visable. She did her best to make it seem as if she was weaker and tinier than anyone else, ever though she knew not.

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