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 13, 2011 at 06:20:55 AM by Devil May Cry
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I watch the pup and Llorana exchange shy glancing looks as two love struck teens in high school. It's almost sad, really, but I guess even male pups gotta get some attention. Besides, he seems worthy enough, what with his bloodlines and his form. I then turn my attention on the male and female duo as they rise to their paws. The male offers Queens more humble words and I merely sniff. Actions mean more than any sugary words. The female nods and they move off to the corner of the clearing, hopefully never to be heard from at least till the end of this meeting. I glance away, only to catch hints of new scents coming to the party. Ah, I know this pair. I met them also at the border. My lips curl back some in distaste as the brother and sister come waltzing into the clearing, the sister snarling at her brother like a simple lap dog. I quirk a brow at the male. What kind of male with any kind of pride and testosterone takes that from his sister? None worthy of Malignant in my opinion, but that's up to Queens of course. I watch him lie the carcass down and merely flatten my ears. Try to show off your hunting kills by bringing that to the meeting? They would have gotten more brownie points by skipping the meal and coming straight to the meeting. I listen as the female continues, babbling commands to her brother. I then watch as the male sits next to the other pair, already noting the sick look in his eyes, something like I would do. Ah, but he doesn't have half the balls I have or he wouldn't be taking commands from a female, a sibling no less. I glance over to watch the female approach Queens, noting her narrowed look in my direction. I curl my lips back more, revealing a single white fang and a soft rumbling growl rises in my throat. How dare she glare in my direction. She holds no rank here, not even Omega and yet challenges a ranked pack wolf with her gaze. I should gouge her eyes out right here. No, I think I'll let Queens have her fun with her. I watch the female bow before the alpha and speak, sniffing again at her sneer in the direction of Belleza and Varg. I cannot stand wolves tramping in here thinking they're better than everyone else. Prove yourself and then you can have that cocky attitude. Until then, keep your trap shut and your opinions to yourself. My growls grow in volume as the first pair start instigating, whispering threats and snarling like rabid dogs. The disrespect of it all has me boiling inside as my tail arches over my spine, hackles raising. I take a moment to take my mind off of things, glancing over at the first female to walk in, naming herself Calypso. She seems the interesting sort. I remember the sly smile she sent my way on her way in, only peaking my interest more. Not able to take it anymore, I stand and glide over toward the two pairs without a sound, arching around all four in a wide circle, my tone low but just as deadly. You will keep your snarls, fangs, and thoughts to yourselves till the end of this meeting. You can tear each other apart after in the open lands or something, but you will NOT disrespect these pack lands or Queens with your filth. My golden eyes narrow one last time before I turn on my heel and walk right back over to Queens' side. Sitting back down by the rock, I wrap my tail nonchalantly around my flanks, hackles already smoothed down and lips now snugly covering their deadly weapons. |
Replies:
- Whatever - By Belleza And Varg August 13, 2011 at 07:09:14 PM
have some respect - By Inccubus and succubus August 14, 2011 at 02:03:16 PM
Hmmm - By Belleza and Varg August 14, 2011 at 09:00:53 PM
maybe for the power she w i l l - By Queens August 16, 2011 at 02:28:13 AM
Understood - By Belleza and Varg August 16, 2011 at 07:34:38 PM
ever the tease - By Devil May Cry August 18, 2011 at 03:18:07 AM
TROUBLE: middle name - By NIKANDROS August 18, 2011 at 03:25:59 AM
silence is deadly - By inccubus and succubus August 18, 2011 at 03:00:28 PM
Speeding by like a BULLET - By Silver Bullet August 19, 2011 at 11:08:05 PM
Old Soul - By Llorana August 23, 2011 at 05:50:49 PM
Climbing down death`s back - By Scarface and Fenrir August 25, 2011 at 09:54:38 PM
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