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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For surf, it took her shortly to figure out what he was doing, and she too, was using the adreniline to her advantige. Right before he went into the tree, she again jumped, this time for a lower branch.
Again it sucseded. She is a master jumper and her reflex timeing is sharper than most's. She jumped to a higher branch, that made a cratle for her. She could literaly wate here days. "Not so smart now are you" she taunted. She did her signanture taunt and started jumping onto other branches of other trees. And soon, she was long from the pack of cold blooded killers. Surf on the other hand, only killed in self defence.

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