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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 October 13, 2011 at 02:41:10 AM by Llorana

To the male’s response, a simple arching of a mental brow was all Llorana gave as an indication that it was remotely interesting. But of course the boy, who she now knew as Vingi, would have no idea of such a thing. Not that it mattered any to the pale girl, no, of course not. But before she even had a chance to begin to think of a retort, a sudden particular cologne dragged Llorana’s attention away. It was the cologne of a certain adolescent boy, one whom Llorana found endearing and enjoyable to be around. Audits swiveling forward on sockets to strain against their bearer, eager to pick up any sounds of approach, she reluctantly moved her gaze back to the male in front of her to simply keep an eye on him. He didn’t seem to be a threat, but it was the silent ones that came at you when you least expected it. Though Llorana was not kept waiting long before a lanky yet well muscled male came into view, his markings being the exact way she had remembered them- and his irises being the same as her own if not a few shades brighter. She couldn’t help the smile that plastered its way across her onyx lips, nor the sudden change in her body posture. It went from serious and professional to relaxed and almost.. playful. But she couldn’t help it; it was just the affect Niko had seemed to have on her. Once again moving her gaze from Vingi, Llorana allowed herself to take in all of the tri coloured boy as if she was seeing him for the first time just now. He had grown in the short time she had last seen him, gone was the short puppy stature and he was now rounding her own height- if not a few inches taller.

His muscles had filled out and his limbs had thickened, yet still retained that lanky look Llorana herself had just grown out of. When she had first met Niko, she herself had just reached adulthood and had still showed signs of a lanky teenager, but she had filled out the last of her curves and proportions. Her waist was now holding the subtle curve of a female, and her fur had lost it’s shaggy appearance. It was now upholding more luster and thickness, but none of this was of course on her mind. Such petty things were unimportant to Llorana- but yet she still could not help the way she noticed this all about Niko. Upon him speaking, and his voice flowing forth her audits tilted to attention once more, almost eager to catch his tone and character. Through all of the interaction, the alabaster lass continued to keep her cool expression as well as somewhat relaxed body posture, but it was harder to accomplished once Niko drew closer after circling Vingi. Another smile found its way to her lips as she took in his words, commenting on how the other male wasn’t that bad looking. Jealousy perhaps, just as she had thought she’d seen when he entered the clearing at first glance? Such a silly thing for him to be, after all, they could all be friends, right? Though, Llorana wasn’t much for friends and Niko felt like more to her, like a best friend. Regardless of social relationships, this was a business call, as the male across from both pack wolves seemed to want to gain membership of the pack. So far she hadn’t found anything amiss with him and had assessed him quite well. Suddenly parting her jaws again with her own speech, her voice came forth cool and calm as well as a tad quiet.

"Mind telling me how you feel about that?"It was quite the random phrase, but as Llorana spoke she gestured with her muzzle to the mangled corpse not too far away from the little group of three. Flies were covering the rotting carcass as well as their young- little white maggots which wriggled all within the putrid confines of the rib cage and the hollow where the stomach of the creature used to be. The scent was just as unkind as the sight of the thing, but the girl held a steady gaze on it for several more moments before turning back to the opposing male. "Most would feel a bit.. squirmish, right about now.And then, almost as if she was curious she tilted her jaw slightly to the left, before yet again continuing her speaking. "How about it- what do you think, Niko? Think he's really cute enough for Queens?" It was almost too much for her to say, yet she couldn’t help it as it was simply the side of her Niko brought out that was speaking. She meant no ill will of Queens, and of course Niko would know that- but would the strange male? The hint of amusement across her features should be a clear indication of that- but again, this was probably weird for him to witness. Llorana had been, not moments before, calculating and cold and unforgiving. And now she was expressive and even enjoying herself? Perhaps Vingi would get what he wanted after all- little to Llorana’s knowledge- to meet a cookoo wolf. After she had finished addressing him, still not stating her name, she turned to Niko to gaze up at him for a silent moment. She then decided to lean up to nudge the boys jaw with the top of her snout, before pulling back to retain her position beside him, her attention still on him but not in such an open manner as she had been before. As an afterthought, she murmured another sentence beneath her breath, but loud enough for Vingi to pick up on.

"I'm known as Llorana, by the way. And welcome to Malignant Felicity."


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