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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My amber flaked pools scanned the clearing and waited patiently for the first of the soldiers to arrive. The first wolf to come into view of my lanterns was a white masked fae with a amber coat. I felt like I had come across her at some point, but honestly could not place her name. She walked in closer and I gave her a slight nod of approval. I really never turned down anyone into Malignant, at least not lately. I often found my-self wondering if I had grown soft. Surely not, but who really knew. I still felt the beast clawing inside me to get out, but found not being as ruthless…all the time was good for the pack. My soft honey wrapped lyrics slipped of my tongue ever so gracefully, as I spoke to the female.

Welcome to the pack meeting, I am sorry if I cannot place your name. I am Queens, which I have a feeling you already know that. You will have to excuse my lapse of memory if you have indeed already introduced your-self to me. Things have been hectic.

At this point I was speaking of losing both of my pups fathers at the same time. How the fuck does that even happen? I shook my head slightly, rocking the bad thought from my brain. The last thing I needed to do was warp my good mood with bad thoughts of Arcadian and Sidorio. Then a sweet and familiar face came into the clearing as I felt my banner tap the ground a few times, as a smile came across my facial features. I regained my composure almost instantly and gave Devil a nod as well. I needed to keep this pack meeting uniformed and to business. I had heard there was a new pack in blossom that was comparable to my own…maybe even stronger. Abendrot had went from being a pack which I could tread on like it was my own, to something that could end up a threat to Malignant.

My amber pools went back to facing forward, but out of the corner I caught the glimpse of bright crimson. A smile tugged at both sides of my maw as Niko came into view. He was growing up to look a lot like Sidorio, which meant he would be a fierce leader one day. My banner swayed a few times as he came near and sat down. His deepened lyrics made me smile a bit more than I already was. Hey Mom was the only words he said and I returned them with short words as well.

Glad you made it Niko.

Then two wolves came in, but I was still looking over Niko for the time being. My attention was plucked from my son to a male and female submitting before me. I looked them over and quickly found it clear they didn’t seem like Malignant material, but hell I was feeling generous. Once again my voice touched the sun-kissed air as I addressed the duo, after they addressed me.

I will not say welcome into my pack Varg and Belleza, but you are free to stay here and attempt to prove your-self worthy of Malignant. All my soldiers go through a hazing period. So be prepared for trials while you are here. For now, take a seat and let us wait for more members of Malignant.

It didn’t take long before another fae came into view, a solid white fae with good build. I watched her with pure interest as her face went from emotionless to a slight smile when she seen my son. Oh lord, he was starting early. I couldn’t help but chuckle a little as the thought of my young son already macking on the ladies. I shook my head slightly in amusement. My voice was directed towards the ivory fae now, as I felt it was only appropriate for me to introduce my-self.

Welcome miss, I am Queens. Please tell me your name. You smell of Malignant and my son, so I am guess he has accepted you into our home. Enlighten me on what you are about and where you are from.

My amber pools glistened as I waited for her response. I was honestly curious about this fae, there was just something about her that I liked.







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