<sub>the general's colonel</sub>

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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_{the general's colonel}
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Posted on May 19, 2011 at 09:30:17 PM by Standoff

The wind blew south, making the wolf catch the scents of all beyond, and also made him invisible to him. The moon seemed very close to the world at this very hour. Not that the brown pelted brujo really cared.

He picked up three scents, none of them familiar by experience. But one of them reeked of the scent that only few could describe: Queens, alpha of Malignant Felicity. The demonic female had seemed to get a little off track, as he had been told. This was the perfect moment. She was alone.

The wolf with the black maw, Standoff, approached her, his head low. He finally found her. The wind still made it impossible for her to scent him, and she was looking off into a different direction. Silence was one of the things Standoff was good at. He found a patch of dirt a few meters away, and he crouched there, blending in with it's color. All at once, the wind shifted, giving away his scent, but at that same moment he rose, and his deep voice began to erupt from his throat.

Queens, Alpha of Malignant Felicity, I presume?

He approached her slowly, and began to circle her, his eyes definitely approving of what he saw. Slowly and surely, his paw steps lightly patted the soft, green ground.

Why are you alone here, Queens? I would of expected someone with your power and beauty would find someone at this point.

It could of been a taunt, or he could be flirting, not even Standoff knew. He flicked his tail from one side to another, like a quick and slow beat wagging. He waited for her reply with a small grin.

Replies:

like a window to another world - By skylight May 21, 2011 at 02:46:26 PM
don't start without me - By Devil May Cry May 28, 2011 at 02:25:58 AM
when it rains^{it p o u r s} - By Queens May 31, 2011 at 06:02:03 AM
now the party's starting - By Devil May Cry June 2, 2011 at 08:08:53 PM
when it rains^{it p o u r s} - By Queens June 11, 2011 at 06:01:58 AM
bring your umbrella - By Devil May Cry June 13, 2011 at 05:14:16 PM

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