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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It didn't take long before more and more lovelys showed up. My amber pools scanned back and forth. Soon the sweet ebony demon him-self eased into the meeting. My banner tapped at the solid below me a few times to show my delight that he was here. I cocked my head to the side and barked at Devil. My sweet tone slipped off my tongue with such ease.

Devil dear, please come join me up here for a few moments.

I watched him, it was a request but in a way a demand. My eyes caught movement as a pair of wolves came into view. I cocked my head to the opposite side as the crazed duo moved in and introduced them-self. I honestly didn't know if I should excuse them or let them stay. My brain started working and soon I figured if anything I could use this sweet twisted duo as my personal soldiers. They looked crazy enough to go on my suicide missions and demented enough to succeed on them.

Welcome you all, welcome to Malignant. I am Queens, alpha of this place. My object is for Malignant to be the most feared pack in Blossom. We are the outcasts, the wolves that no other pack can handle. Yet, to me you all are my sweet lovelys. Remember, we take no prisoners. No one that trespasses survives. Kill anyone that disrespects you. I hope everyone understands and if you feel this is not the place for you then now is the time to leave....quickly.

My features where now emotionless. I scanned over each wolf to see if any where going to scurry away, or if they all felt they where Malignant material.



..you more word and you won't survive..






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