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 February 27, 2011 at 05:17:33 AM by Devil May Cry
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Soon enough an unfamiliar cologne fills my nostrils and I wrinkle them back. More males to join the groupies, yay. I dare say, I wish more females would make their way over. It would certainly fill my days with more fun. My golden eyes scope the clearing, waiting for the stranger to make himself known but it seems he's shy for he waits quite a spell before finally stepping into the arena. My face remains blank and emotionless as I take in the masculine male of white with little splotches of a silverish black along his head and shoulder. He looks a little like a cow with fangs but who am I to judge? My twinkling eyes are the only things betraying my humor as he steps toward the rest of the gathered wolves and plops down on his flanks quietly. I have to admit, I admire his silence though. It's a nice refresh from the rest of these suckers. I continue to study him as he looks around the audience till his eyes fall on Queens. Of course none can miss her regal stance and think of her as anything else but the rightful alpha of these lands. The male dips his head respectfully and yet quietly, keeping his trap shut and I have to say, I'm starting to like him more and more. That's when the meeting is interrupted by yet another soul, a silver male with already a tinge of Queens' perfume on his hide. I'm guessing he's already been welcomed into the ranks but there's something different about his scent. Do I detect Abendrot and Sidorio mixed in there somewhere? Quite old but still there. Huh. Looks like we have a groupie who decided to go with the chief to the lands of the sexy and the damned. My smirk widens. I hope he expects the unexpected. I watch him drop his gaze from Queens' and I'm actually surprised since most bull headed males want to stare her down like a cupcake just looking for a good chomp, hoping they can reel her in with all her power and glory with just one twinkling stare. Dumbasses, all of them. The silver male drops into a bow before her as he gives her a polite greeting. I can't help but roll my eyes as he stands and of all things, makes his way slowly over to take a seat beside me. Unable to help myself, I tense up and shift my weight, the corner of one lip rising in a silent warning. I may not have rank but I will just as quickly tear his jugular out if he gets too close for comfort. The male gets comfortable with looking around at the others again before chancing his luck. He leans in a little toward me and I know he's about to try to start a conversation of sorts. Trying to make friends with me? I don't think so. I hear his smooth voice, probably that of a romeo who thinks he can melt a girl with just one look. A soft growl heard only by him rips from my throat as I whisper back roughly. Shut the fuck up. That being said, I return my gaze to the rest of the meeting, conversation dismissed. What? I've never been the kind to get along too well with other males. My attention is thankfully pulled toward the queen herself, listening to the quiet thump of her happy tail. What's this? I see her gaze on me and await her words patiently. She tilts her sexy skull and barks toward me and I lean my ears forward to listen. Her command comes out smooth, like honey to my ears as I dip my head in acknowledgment and get to my paws casually. Not even glancing at any others, I roll my shoulders, feeling my ample muscles ripple as I step toward the onyx wolfess, my tail held loosely behind me as I keep my head below hers, making sure she knows that I know my place and am happy to serve for her and her alone. Finally I reach her side and am surrounded by her delicious pefume. Inhaling it deeply, I offer her a nonchalant grin as I dip my head and take a seat beside her quietly, ready and waiting. Next she turns her head to take in the rest of the crowd before starting her speech. I listen with renewed interest, especially near the last part. I love the k word. I lick my lips slowly, remembering all the blood I've spilled on these borders. My skin tingles with anticipation and I dare to look over the rest of the wolves present on her last words, narrowing my eyes to see if any would heed her word and get up to leave. Woo to any hind ends I can remember for you can be sure I'll hunt you down. Another unfamiliar cologne invades my nose then and I sniff in distaste, not liking it being in the aura of sweet perfume I'm already surrounded by in my position. Turning my gaze toward the black male who enters the clearing, I can't help but chuckle under my breath at the offering in his mouth. Ah, so the boy tries to get in her good graces by offering a sacrifice, what a sweetheart. My gaze goes to Queens for a second, wondering what she'd think of this. I snap back to the male though as he steps before her and drops the pup at his paws, backing up and bowing his head before lifting it again. He stands there in silence, awaiting her verdict. I shift my weight, a growl hinting in my chest yet I keep quiet, giving her my full attention, yet I can't help but grow restless with no blood yet to be spilled. |
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