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.
IP: 99.93.254.26
Posted on February 21, 2011 at 02:05:20 AM by Silver Bullet
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Lounging in the shade of a tree, Silver Bullet was thinking over all of them females he had met in the past few days. Reenoch had been atrocious and rude. Which was pretty bad if SB labeled her as rude because he could handle his fair share of it. Then there was that female on the border he had gone to see to, only to have her up and disappear, yelling something about joining Munashii Gekko instead. The omega shook his head, deciding that if she had run off to join another pack, well then good riddance. She obviously wasn't very loyal if she couldn't stick around to wait for Queens. The vampire rolled his shoulders a little and then laid back, spreading himself flat on his side with his skull against the loamy soil. He let out a contented sigh that turned into a small huff at the sound of Queens' call. He wasn't annoyed that such a lovey lady like the monarch echoed for her pack to reveal itself, just that she had impeccable timing to catch him right as he laid down. Rolling to his pads, Silver Bullet went through a routine stretching of the body before he headed off in their diection. The day seemed nice enough, not really sunny, but not so overcast as to be concerned about rain. It was, if Silver Bullet could think of anything, a perfect day for hitting on pretty ladies. Not that he'd met any worth his time as of late. Well, except of course for Queens. He could smell a litter of young ones, truly young since they hadn't left the den yet. He didn't doubt that some of his pack mates were probably also offspring of Queens, but that didn't mean he couldn't flirt with all of them. Nothing serious of course. In all that he did, the bronco never had any intentions of taking up a mate and settling down to have pups. Besides, he'd heard of Sid's romance with Queens. Despite the fact that Sid was no longer his alpha, he still respected the guy and if it came down to it, he'd probably be tempted to call him boss man even though he hated it when SB did that. The thought made the brute's mouth quirk in a grin, which was still planted there when he padded into the scene. Before anything else, Silver Bullet focused on Queens with his eyes politely averted, his tassle hanging at the standard ranking that one recieves once they have been welcomed, and his front end moving downward into a bow. His ice blue pools were lit up like a child's as he spoke, always the gentleman towards his queen. "Good morning, Mademoiselle." Having addressed Her Highness, he shuffled off towards Devil, deciding that he was put off by the pup sitting with the other female. He didn't mind pups, so long as they were smart enough to not annoy him. However, his marks were never females with kids. The kids always got in the way and tended to be whiny, especially if they foolishly thought that SB might take the place of "daddy." He had made that mistake once before promising himself never again. So, thus his choice to settle his bum by Devil and glance around. There was the female and pup, an awkward looking brute who had walked in moments before him and hadn't said anything, and the retreating backsides of a pair of wolves. Apparently they had decided to go join another pack too. Silver Bullet mentally shrugged and dismissed any kind of interest in them. Taking in Devil with his peripheral vision, he leaned ever so slightly toward the bronco, wishing to make an acquaintance. He whispered a greeting to the other vampire, curious to see if he'd answer. "Silver Bullet, if I may be so bold as to exchange names." OOC: no problem ^^ Silver Bullet |
Replies:
- eyes on fire - By Queens February 24, 2011 at 07:00:24 AM
It's time the fucking step... - By Matchitehew aka The Midget Man February 25, 2011 at 02:06:33 AM
let the fun begin - By Devil May Cry February 27, 2011 at 05:17:33 AM
Speeding by like a BULLET - By Silver Bullet March 2, 2011 at 02:15:55 AM
Living in Black & White - By Zerachiel March 3, 2011 at 03:06:06 PM
eyes on fire - By Queens March 6, 2011 at 09:42:27 PM
It's time the fucking step... - By Matchitehew aka The Midget Man March 8, 2011 at 11:41:56 PM
One, Two - By Baku March 15, 2011 at 00:21:57 AM
how many seconds it takes to kill a fool - By Devil May Cry March 21, 2011 at 10:37:20 PM
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