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 28, 2011 at 07:51:16 PM by Llorana
And nothing is quite what it seems. You're dreaming, oh you're dreaming! ---------------------------------- Mission successful- Llorana had timed her actions just right so that Niko was surely trapped beneath her as she had decided to lay down right across his fourm. He had squirmed and wiggled at first, attempting to kick against her with his hindquarters as well as push with his forelegs- but this was to no avail. The alabaster female did not move an inch regardless of his exertion, and eventually the boy came to relax beneath her and finally give up. This brought a pleasing smile across her maw, before she allowed herself the opportunity to glance down at him. His own sapphire eyes were much closer than she had expected, and her own gaze registered slight shock as she took him in. He had spoken before, his bark one of playful innocence. But now, as she had already turned her gaze on him, he spoke in a whole different manner. So, you like to be on top? I’ll keep that in mind. If wolves had the capacity to show embarrassment by a flush of their cheeks- Llorana’s entire muzzle would be red hot and scarlet beyond belief. But she didn’t force her gaze away from his. Another challenge, perhaps? Another smile tugged it’s way across her charcoal lips at the thought of such a challenge, though of course it would be no challenge at all. In essence- she knew she could play Niko within the center of her paw- but she was no such wolf to do so. But of course, that did not mean that she wasn’t about to seize retaliation. With a light arching of a nonexistent brow located among her facial features, Llorana continued to gaze down at the boy beneath her. She pondered a moment on what she could retort with in reply to his oh so.. clever and witty antics. And yet he chuckles lowly, which is followed by a provocative wink. Niko, little adolescent Niko just winked seductively at Llorana. A now adult she-wolf who shouldn’t even be partaking in such silly antics that she currently is. But of course- this new side to her couldn’t give a fuck what others were to think of her. She was enjoying herself for once, and she was not about to give that up for anybody. And so, in retaliation to his not so gentlemen-like words and gestures, Llorana committed what her old self what have considered unthinkable. Leaning down so that her muzzle was parallel to the boys own, she allowed the sides of their muzzles to press lightly against one another. As she did so, she allowed their thick fur to intermingle and caress, before her charcoal lips made their way to his right audit. When her voice came forth, it was a faint murmur, her husky tones coming forth quite adequately- though of course it was nothing short of what she was going for; sexy. “My dear Niko- if only you could handle all I have to offer. I believe that I will be the one keeping you in mind.” Usually, something like this would have triggered a sort of ‘WTF’ moment within Llorana’s mind, but there was no inner voice to reprimand her for her actions. Something had altered within the girl’s mind, though she didn’t quite know what it was. But she did know one thing for sure- she sure as hell liked it and wasn’t about to let the feeling go anywhere any time soon. And of course she remained where she was, for she wasn't about to let him up so easily. He would have to earn what he wanted, because she wasn't about to hand him anything he so surely desired. She was going to make him work for it. OldSoul How can you know this way not that? You choose the door you choose the path. |
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- TROUBLE: middle name - By NIKANDROS June 29, 2011 at 02:24:43 AM
.::TheOldSoul::. - By Llorana June 29, 2011 at 03:11:52 AM
TROUBLE: middle name - By NIKANDROS July 14, 2011 at 06:54:57 AM
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