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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Baku could have sworn her hackles raised higher as the pup spoke. An indignant, white-hot rage was surging inside her now. His body would make fine fertilizer, indeed. Blunt claws scoured into the ground threateningly, and as soon as Devil May Cry had finished his speech and lunged forward, she followed suit. Her entire body was stiff, adrenaline pumping through her. And as she watched where Devil May Cry struck, she went to the opposite to hopefully cut off any sort of dip out of the way or counter attack. One of the nice things about being a tactical fighter.

Devil went for the neck and shoulder, Baku went around for the flank and hip. Her main target was the other's haunch area, and failing that she would latch onto the hip, as close to the spine as possible. She twisted and jerked away, twisting around to make a rush at the pup's side and to jerk and bite at the back of its neck. The pup would pay for speaking to her and Devil as if they were below him. They were going to put that pup beneath the dirt itself.

"Insolent runt."


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