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 was laughing on the inside as hit after hit struck home, as blood came into her mouth, as the sweet metallic tang filled the air. The pup jerked suddenly towards Baku's face and she jerked back, teeth just catching her muzzle. But the pup didn't have the jaw strength to do much more than nick the skin. She laughed in a giddy glee as the pup staggered up, tail held high in victory as he stumbled off. The words that the mutt said made her laugh louder, almost sounding like a hyena. Honestly, her ribs were hurting more than her face at this point. She wiped a paw over her muzzle and composed herself, laughter trailing off into giggles. She shot Devil May Cry a look and a smile, wordlessly congratulating him for a job well done, before turning on her heel and walking off with a bounce in her step.


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