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 June 25, 2011 at 09:26:27 PM by Devil May Cry
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I take it all in like slow motion, golden eyes gleaming as she spins around to see me running at her. I don't know how her reflexes got so good all of a sudden, but I don't take the time to question it as she leaps straight up. Now, usually a wolf who had to have time to spin and then leap would not have the time to fully get in the air to take absolutely none of the brunt of my weight, but I'll just go with it. She makes a mistake by letting herself come down on my back though. My muscles were already tensed to the max for the impact of our bodies and since I'm in motion, her body coming down on top of mine does nothing but cramp my spine and piss me off. I stumble a little to make up for the added weight and glance around quickly for the next move as gravity starts pulling me down. Trees surround us and I plan to use them to my advantage. Using my momentum, I rush at the nearest tree, dropping my shoulder that she's riding on and bracing my body to ram her form right into the big trunk. Of course, adrenaline rushes hot like fire through my veins and so my relfexes are at their max right now. If she chooses to jump off before the impact as I'm sure she'll try for her own sake, I plan to arch my body up and launch at the tree so that I merely use it for added momentum to jump off of with my paws and give me another angle to rush her with. I'll then part my jaws and lunge downward, tucking my head for protection as I bite my wide jaws at her chest and tender stomach, whatever I can reach for vitals. If she keeps trying to fight, I'll stay at it until she either quits breathing or decides to get out of Dodge like she promised before. |
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- smart, for someone blind with rage - By Surf June 26, 2011 at 05:15:12 AM