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.
IP: 68.184.49.221
Posted on October 5, 2011 at 03:25:34 AM by Queens
 My auds caught the sounds of a wolf moving in behind me, I knew immediately who it was by the unforgettable scent, Bullet. The male in front of me rolled over and got up, was he serious right now? He began pacing back and forth on the borders and did he just f*#$'in sass me? I snarled again and as soon as the rumble ended SB picked up with his smooth tone. After his little spill he leaped forward towards the male and snapped his maw shut meer inches from the ignorant fool on the borders. What was this? A test of my patience? This idiot better be glad the rules of the land had changed to where I couldn't snap his neck in half for just standing on my pack land and me not liking the way he looked. I took a deep breath in and tried to settle my-self down, so I didn't loose what little composure was left to show and tear this idiot a new hole to breath out of his friggin throat. I cleared my throat a little and used a more simple and sweet tone this go 'round. Okay, in case you didn't understand me the first time and now my dear friend Silver Bullet has told you, let me break this down for you in terms a puppy could understand. If...you..do...not...get...the...hell..off..my..borders....i...am...going...to...kill...you. Do you understand that. I am going to KILL you. I am going to rip your head off your shoulders and lap up your blood as it pours out your corpse. I am going to eat your insides and then politely piss on your carcass. Um, how else could I make this any simpler? So I suggest you get to moving those furry little paws in the opposite direction and find another pack to join, because this one just isn't going to accept you. I am the Queen here...and I make the rules. I say your not my material, I need REAL soldiers, not wanna be's. Now Get. I blinked and took a few steps forward before as I licked my lips. My pink muscle tracing the contours of my tiers in anticipation of the blood that I would hopefully taste, very very soon. 
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Replies:
- FIne but the outcome will be worse - By TbRacer October 5, 2011 at 09:23:22 PM
killing my self l a u g h i n g - By Queens October 5, 2011 at 11:30:51 PM
let the bodies hit the floor - By scarface October 7, 2011 at 10:46:42 AM
You made the huge mistake - By TbRacer October 7, 2011 at 07:35:48 PM
let the bodies hit the floor - By Scarface October 8, 2011 at 09:36:00 AM
let the rain fall - By Devil May Cry October 10, 2011 at 11:23:13 PM
How does it feel, to have hell on your heels - By Queens October 11, 2011 at 02:49:09 AM
seeing as we`re hell on earth - By scarface October 11, 2011 at 11:39:46 AM
You are all flea brains - By TbRacer October 11, 2011 at 07:39:17 PM
Speeding by like a BULLET - By Silver Bullet October 11, 2011 at 09:37:23 PM
- By Font Fairy October 6, 2011 at 07:04:26 PM