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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such a d e a d l y disaster.
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queens"



After his words I find my tongue roughly moving across the nicked spot on his neck. In that very instant I realized just how hungry I was. My stomach boomed with a growl making it all the more clear. A smirk widened across my facial features as I pulled my face back. I slowly removed my-self from over him as my banner began swaying back and forth. My brilliant amber pools watched him as my sweet lyrics touched the sun kissed air.

I'm kinda starving. What do you think about a pack meeting and a hunt? I found out some things and I think we need put some things in order and feast! But..first..

A growl escaped my maw that turned into more of a soft purr. I really wished I could feel him the way I had time and time before. He called me pet but in my eyes he was my pet just as I was his. Me and Devil had always clicked and that is what I really liked about him. He wasn't over protective but definitely showed deep loyalty to me and Malignant. I smiled at him and gave him a wink as I stood, waiting for him to get up.

I hoped he understood what I wanted and would give it to me so I would be a decent mood while speaking with the rest of Malignant's soldiers. My little birdies had told me that I may indeed need to have some soldiers if another pack decided it wanted more than its current territory.








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