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 23, 2011 at 05:50:49 PM by Llorana
And nothing is quite what it seems. You're dreaming, oh you're dreaming! ---------------------------------- Llorana watched on the next few scenes with slight interest- it seemed that Malignant had drawn in a sudden plethora of ignorant wolves who knew nothing of respect or proper wolf etiquette. If she was something more than a lowly, young Omega than she herself would have snapped and forced them in their rightful places- if Devil hadn’t of beaten her to it. But of course she was nothing but an Omega and so had kept her mouth shut and merely watched on. Occasionally, she would steal glances toward Niko, whom she wished to go sit by but held herself still for the time being. She knew the moment the pack meeting was over, she would make her way over to him, as she’d wanted to do since coming to the clearing. But it was important for her to make a good first impression on Queens, and she figured she was doing alright as she had not been reprimanded for anything. But really- what could she possibly get in trouble for? Llorana was more intelligent than the average wolf, and she used this to the fullest extent of her abilities in knowing the ways of the wolf and how a pack works. She knew how to rise up within the ranks and gain respect- as you had to give respect in return. These mongrels that called themselves wolves were the exception to that, as they were foolish enough to disrespect the Alpha by their foolish words and actions. Remaining quiet as she had not been spoken to again, the young adult female continued watching as another female entered the clearing, one who smelled distinctly of Malignant, and as it was Llorana felt that automatic respect for her as she was obviously not akin to the mongrels within the clearing. With a slight dip of her maw, she acknowledged the female before turning her attention to the newest addition to the meet. She had never seen this male either, but he smelled distinctly of Malignant and so she acknowledged him in the same manner than she had the other wolf- a slight dip of the maw and a brief observation across his fourm before turning her attention away once more. Though she was intrigued by the way he had made his way over to the new female, as if he knew her, and began to playfully interact with her. Llorana wished to observe more and watch the interaction, but she figured it would be rude to do so and had averted her deep sapphire gaze. Once again, she found it wandering to none other than Niko, to which she still anxiously awaited to be seated next to. With a sudden decision that could mean the end of her, she allowed her gaze to sweep once more around the clearing, and seeing as not much activity was going on at the moment, took it as her chance to fall back into the shadows- only to move along the outskirts of the meeting to wind up at Niko’s side. Keeping her paw falls silent and stealthy, she hoped to remain unnoticed, as she had made her way over to him. Once reaching him she merely came to a stop beside him, not too close to invade his personal space, but close enough so that he would know she was there and that they were still the friends they had made when they had first met. She didn’t speak, but she did allow herself to glance for a moment over at him, her sapphire gaze gleaming with something that could only be described as a smile, though her lips remained relaxed except for the very corner which curled up slightly- the only physical indication of her pleasure to see him. After doing so, Llorana then returned her attention back to the rest of the meet- and for any important words that would come from the Alpha herself. OldSoul How can you know this way not that? You choose the door you choose the path. |
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