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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It didn't take long before more wolves showed up and stuff really started getting crazy. SB came up on my other flank, but kept his distance. Then scarface showed up, just who I didn't need to be here. Another hot headed solider ready to defend Malignant. Then the male submitted infront of me, got up and started fighting with the idiot. Now, I did feel like I had held my temper back for long enough, and it felt like a instant switch when Devil put him-self in the middle of everything going on. It was like my eyes painted everything red in front of me. As Devil pushed him-self between Scarface and Darkshade, I gave SB a signal to take care of Scarface and get him under control. Devil was starting to push the other male back and I wasn't about to let him go at this long.

Silver Bullet get Scarface under control and then feel free to come help.

Those were my only words as I felt the muscles ripple under my coat and I bolted forward. It didn't take me long before I caught up to Devil and my banner wrapped it-self over my back. I felt every single hair all over my back standing on end as dagger flew about. I was biting anything and everything that got in my way from the male. The point was to drive him off and teach him a lesson. It was now two more than capable wolves against one, and soon enough could be three or four. Scarface and SB were more than able to join in on the bloodshed, but I wanted Scarace calmed down before he came in the fight.

Four on one, well that surely wouldn't end well. The sounds that echoed the air around us had the ravens in a pure up roar. Caws echoing all through Malignant signaling the possibility of a feast. If I got the chance to pin Darkshade down I would have, but only the gods knew if that would be capable unless the male rolled over trying to show how sorry he was for pissing me off.

All I knew is my body was craving that sweet nectar that coursed through his pitiful veins. If he was smart he would tuck tail and run, fighting back would only be a stupid mistake.







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