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 August 8, 2011 at 05:00:21 AM by Devil May Cry
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I make my way to the clearing, blending in the shadows as my midnight coat is so well at doing. I make no noise as I near it, my gold eyes taking in the lonely scene. Queens sits in all her luscious glory on the queen's throne, a large rock near the center of the clearing. She can see everything from there, though she probably already smelled me coming. I wonder if she still smells strongly of my own musky cologne or whether she already washed it off in the stream that runs through Malignant. I know she likes a nice relaxing bath after a good time and though I might be a tad disappointed to find her no longer surrounded in my scent, it'll still be a memory I'll cherish for some time yet. I do enjoy my time with Queens, whether she knows it or not. Of course I have a feeling she does. She has a way of understanding me when no one else can. I finally make my way into the clearing, sending a devious smirk over to the new female in the clearing on my way to Queens' rock. She's new and tasty looking. My gold eyes roam over her figure before I look away to make a seat by Queen's rock, not too close but not far away either. After all, I want her to know that she has my full support. I twitch the tip of my tail as I curve it around my flanks, nostrils twitching as I wait for the rest of the crew to show up. They'd better if they respect their lives at all. |
Replies:
- TROUBLE: middle name - By NIKANDROS August 8, 2011 at 05:09:02 AM
Thank you for meeting us..We are only loyal to you and your pack - By Varg and Belleza August 8, 2011 at 01:23:27 PM
Old Soul - By Llorana August 11, 2011 at 05:31:41 AM
it is time for w a r - By Queens August 11, 2011 at 01:50:48 PM
Old Soul - By Llorana August 11, 2011 at 05:24:21 PM
what an interesting party - By Devil May Cry August 11, 2011 at 10:55:24 PM
TROUBLE: middle name - By NIKANDROS August 11, 2011 at 11:06:42 PM
Understood Queens - By Belleza and Varg August 12, 2011 at 02:38:12 PM
the demons in your dreams - By inccubus and succubus August 12, 2011 at 04:48:02 PM
Re(1): the demons in your dreams - By Belleza And Varg August 12, 2011 at 11:09:27 PM