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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let the bodies hit the floor
IP: 141.0.8.123

The ebony brute with the mangled face and scarred form slipped forward, a sneer on his crooked mouth. He was a newcomer, waiting to be accepted by queen. He had submitted at the meeting, but then this dunce rolled up, and interrupted. With a snarl he moved forward, sizing up the rat. "You have heard enough warnings, fool. Let me perhaps explain what a propper submission looks like, although Im not sure your tender brain will comprehend, you worthless dog." It was one of the biggest insults possible to compare a wolf to the slobbering, fleabit mongrels that follow humans around, and had he not been busy threatening this pup, he would have grinned. He then turned to Queens silently, dropping into a bow before rolling to his belly, tail curled and throat bared.

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