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 16, 2011 at 02:18:15 AM by Llorana
And nothing is quite what it seems. You're dreaming, oh you're dreaming! ---------------------------------- Llorana’s bleached audits swiveled lightly in their sockets. She was pushing her auditory senses to the limit, for her olfactory senses detected the presence of another pack member. Only this one had the masculinity of that of a male. She allowed her sapphire gaze to wander from the area by Baku’s temple to scan across the foliage to the side of them. The hue of her sapphire irises was becoming darker and darker with the receding light. It wasn’t long before they appeared almost the same shade as her charcoal pupils. She was curious as to who this new wolf would be, and if he would be of rank; and she was not disappointed. The male stepped confidently from the shadows, with his head held high and his tail rising to his rightful rank of.. Delta, Llorana concluded within her mind. She wasn’t one to know all about the ranks within a pack, but the word felt right on her tongue. She had grown up as any normal wolf in a secure pack, and so she knew the minimum that most pups learned at an early age. As she brought her mind back to the present, as well as the two pack wolves before her, Llorana sharpened her senses even further. She knew she had to stay on the top of her game around these wolves; granted she had only heard rumors, but she knew in every lie there was always some truth. The females’ dark nose also twitched lightly at the stench that wafted across her muzzle from the male’s coat; it was pure death. He seemed to radiate it, and she noted with her ever-observant gaze that he had a bit of blood caked in with his dark coat, and she thought she noticed a few scratches. Had someone been fighting lately? The young she-wolf thought to herself silently. He hardly had a mark on him, and so she concluded that either he was a very skilled fighter, or that his rival had been pathetically weak. Either way, it wasn’t much of her concern. It was then that she noted his grin; it had sadism written all over it. His flashing of his own fangs would have startled and perhaps intimidated any other young she-wolf, but this female wolf differed from the rest of her kin greatly. She kept her expression blank across her muzzle, it was hardly readable and if one were to try and decode what was placed upon it; they would be sadly unsuccessful. For there really was no expression across her muzzle; throughout her short years, Llorana had taught herself to react only when needed. Otherwise most things got you into trouble, and she didn’t have the need or want to delve into such petty things. Though she did allow a light grin to tug at the corners of her pale, ashen lips. “Pretty little thing” he had said. Though it was slight, it was a reaction from her nonetheless. Baku had also succeeded in getting a slight one from her as well, but that was all for now. She kept her seemingly onyx gaze locked on the male, not within eye contact, mind you, but slightly below, across his thick muzzle. Though she wasn’t watching his golden eyes specifically, she still observed the way they seemed to rove across her fourm. She knew even if she had her eyes closed, she would have felt that gaze and recognized it. The sensation that seemed to creep into the marrow of her bones beneath that stare.. it seemed to be a bone numbing feeling that began to spread throughout her entire fourm. Though Llorana dare not allow the two wolves before her to even glimpse the sensation she was now feeling. She kept her gaze on the male a moment longer, before allowing it to wander to the earth beneath their very paws. Slowly as she willed herself, as well as quite steadily, she would dip her maw at a downward angle. Her audits she pivoted once more to pin back against her white skull, as well as her tassel to find its way between her back haunches. She had been in a seated position, and had slightly risen in order to grace the newcomer with a submissive pose. She had already submitted to Baku at the border that they were still at, but she felt the need to show respect to this newcomer nonetheless. After all, this male wolf held mid rank within his pack. He was one to be respected, perhaps even feared. Her back was lightly arched, as it was the way when she had submitted to the female wolf that resided next to the male. Llorana held herself in this position for a few moments, before allowing her body to relax once more. She’d then flex her muscles along her thighs and shoulders so that her lithe limbs would gracefully push her body back to a standing position. In one fluid motion, she would also slide back on her haunches, as she was before the male had come. Still not making eye contact, she kept her seemingly dark gaze averted from both pack members. And it was in this fashion that she awaited her fate at the paws of the two wolves. OldSoul How can you know this way not that? You choose the door you choose the path. |
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- make it a bloody mary - By Devil May Cry April 16, 2011 at 05:18:18 PM
.::TheOldSoul::. - By Llorana April 17, 2011 at 05:34:25 PM
don't make me a cradle robber - By Devil May Cry April 26, 2011 at 01:19:47 AM
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