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.

Refresh/Reload

i'll eat you u p [PACK MEETING AND WANNA BE JOINERS!]
IP: 68.184.49.221

queens"


My paws carried my muscled frame into the middle of the pack. I was feeling refreshed and felt it was time to call a pack meeting. It only took me a matter of minutes before I reached the large clearing and my amber pools focused on the large rock in the middle of the clearing. As I approached the rock I easily jumped onto the rock. Easily I made a circle onto of the hard grey and black surface before taking a seat. My ebony banner wrapped around my side, pushing into the rich auburn and chocolate colors that made up my body.

I tilted my head back and let my song run from my maw and into the sun-kissed air around me. Calling for all current Malignant Felicity soldiers and the wolves waiting on the borders. My howl lasted a few minutes before I finally faded it off. I was looking forward to our up coming pack hunt and awarding some ranks. I needed to get Malignant back in order, that was for damn sure.

I had been seriously neglecting my alpha duties and it was showing. I guess that is what happens when you let your emotions get a hold of you and shake you to your core. I wondered if any of the new pups would show up. It would be nice to see them come and join the pack meeting. Hell, now that I thought of it I had been neglecting them to. I guess it was a good thing I taught them at a early age to defend for them-selves. I wasn't the lovey dovey motherly type anyways. It showed in the first batch of ruthless murderers I produced in my first litter. Every single pup that had Pendulum's blood running through their veins where hell to mess with and I had to admit, they were a lot worse than I ever was. I hoped Metronome would come about, which I was sure she would. Maybe even some of her sisters. I didn't even know which ones even came back to Malignant at this point, things has been to crazy.

For now my amber pools flaked with maple scanned the brush and trees around me and waited for the first of the wolves to show up.








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