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 11, 2011 at 10:55:24 PM by Devil May Cry
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The next one to arrive catches my eye, a youth nearing teen hood with the scarlet and black coloring of Sidorio, some patches of white which I guess is the blood of Arcadian in his coat. Ah, the first of Queens' brood that I've seen. I quirk a brow in his direction, taking in his cocky demeanor as he walks up and greets his mother before ducking off to sit near the edge of the clearing. I look him head to toe, trying to find something to critisize about the boy, but the truth is, he looks to be filling out quite nicely. He'd make an excellant fighter some day with the way his chest is already widening. The intelligence in his bright blues is amazing for one so young. I guess I should have given Queens more credit. She wouldn't raise a dumbass. My head gives a subtle nod before glancing at the next new comers, not really caring whether the teen saw it or not. The next folks to enter are the brother and sister pair I met on the border; well, one of the pairs. Seems it was a week for them. Maybe the other pair got smart and left. One can only hope. I give a twitch of my lip in familiarity as they pad into the clearing, watching as they cower to the ground in submission before Queens. Well, so far they've remembered my warning about showing respect. I learn their names are Varg and Belleza. It doesn't make me like them any more but at least I got their cards now. I have to sniff in distaste as they speak to Queens though, throwing on the compliments like thick butter. Come on, really? Do you have to suck up so much? Turning my gaze away, I then focus on the next to arrive, the white female I remember well. She had an intelligence about her as well, something that I wanted to welcome across the border. I note the recognition in her eyes as she looks at me and I curl my lips back in a delighted smirk, a twinkle of mischief in my golden gaze. Get too friendly and I might just have to find you on a dark lonely night. She gives a dip of her head in greeting before turning her gaze on Queens. I watch as she tucks her tail and lowers her head in submission, knowing that Queens has the final say on whether she can stay. When she glances over at the brother and sister pair, I can see the disapproval in her gaze and it only makes me like her more. So she knows the right manners then, good. She looks around some more and I flick one ear up in interest as she pauses on Queens' son. I wouldn't bother to notice if I didn't note the way her body tensed up as if in excitement and the short smile that lit up her expression for a moment or two. Then as if remembering where she was, she looked back at Queens after a short sad glance to the boy, as if longing to be next to him. I give the boy another once over. Such a young age and already has a female pining for his company? Not a bad start, I'd say. My smirk widens a bit. I glance back over at Queens, remembering the way she greeted me with a smile and a few thumps of her tail. I'm just glad to see her happy again. She had then acknowledged her son, telling him that she was glad he was here. She also used his name, Niko. A strange name, nickname maybe? I then watch her reaction to the pair and note that her like for them is no different than my own. It's not something against siblings or anything, they just don't act like the don't give a shit type. Actually they seem quite...sunny, which isn't at all what Malignant is about. Then she turns her attention to Llorana and I note the look of interest. Ah, so she has a liking for the girl as well. Guess she might not have something to say then about the way the white female was looking at her son. I can guess she saw it too by the chuckle in her voice. When she speaks, it's with a friendly tone, almost unheard of for Queens so Llorana had better take advantage of it. The girl answers her politely, naming herself and saying that it was actually I who accepted her at the border. I nod once in acknowledgment, knowing its all thats needed for Queens to know that she is telling the truth. I note the look as Llorana once more glances toward Niko, as if wondering why he hasn't looked her way yet. Could that be sadness in her eyes? Is she that tore up over a pup not noticing her? It's kind of sad really. Good thing I have an empty heart. |
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- 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
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