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 April 15, 2011 at 00:17:16 AM by Silver Bullet
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A grin for the lady. A toothy one at that. Silver Bullet offered it without hesitation and was rewarded with a mimicry twitch of muscles on the lovely face before him. She was quite entertaining from the gent's perspective. She'd held his gaze until the vampire showed himself. She was dynamic enough to return a friendly expression, and she replied in a language similar to his own. She looked a little reluctant afterwards, as if uncertain of herself, but SB simply gave a small flourishing bow in reply and quite politely replied, "Silver Bullet as I am so called, at your service dear lady. Queens will be quite taken with you if I may be so bold as to say so. She is a lovely dame and I think you will find her quite....pleasing. I haven't been accustomed as some others, for I am not a long time member, but if you play your cards right, it is not difficult to thrive here. Predators are the lads and ladies of Queens' court, but the rumors preceed us. They're not all true you know. But close enough." He left it at that, but offered ehr a playful wink before slouching back onto his haunches. Looking her over once more, he decided that perhaps it was time for Queens to assess the prospective new member. Slowly and deliberately, he tilted his skull back and opened his mouth wide. Anyone who witnessed this might think he was about to howl for Queens. However, they would be quite wrong. The bronco was going to call for Queens, oh yes indeed, but not in the conventional way. Inhaling deeply, he shouted rather loudly, "M'lady, come look at what I found!" His voice sounded rather excited about the whole thing and when he bright his head back down, level, he offered a full on smile to Calypso and his banner shifted the grass as he mulled it over with the motion of wagging his tail. One ear perked in the direction from which he'd come, waiting to here his Lady coming. It never seemed to fail that whenever he responded to someone on the border, Queens was there right behind him on the trail, following him and assessing his actions. Hence why he hadn't howled, but simply shouted. It wasn't like he as being commanding really. He was just quite overjoyed to show Queens a new lovely to add to the pack. His pools focused on Calypso with an intense look, curious to see if she'd make a comment or question his actions. He half hoped she would, but he didn't give the thought away with his look or body posture, simply made eye contact and held it as he had when he had first approached her. Silver Bullet |
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