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 11:00:06 AM by Sorrow
The girl walked through the lands headed for a pack. The early morning dawn coated her white coat with a golden color as the sun made its way up in the sky. She inhaled breathing in the scents around her as she walked closer to the pack she had chosen to try and call her home. She had yet to talk to any wolves. The only one that had tried to talk to her had died. Sorrow didn’t care though, wolves had to die it was a part of life. After all she had to eat and the wolf had chosen to try and speak with her when she was hungry. The scent of the female alpha of the pack grew stronger as Sorrow grew closer to the borders. Her ivory paws halted just before the territory line of the pack. Her ears pricked forward trying to catch any sounds in the early morning. She sniffed the air attentively before laying down. She wasn’t going to submit until a wolf from the pack was here. She didn’t want to be caught with her belly wide open by another rogue wolf. She understood hierarchy though, which was why she was half submitting like this. When a pack wolf approached she would submit and show her belly, it was all a part of wolf life not something to hate or love just something you had to do and she understood that. While she might not like appearing weak if even for only a moment she understood why she had to do it. Sorrow |
Replies:
- I'm not laughing with you I'm laughing at you - By Nyrobi October 17, 2011 at 02:24:40 AM
How many bites does it take to make you cry? - By Sorrow October 18, 2011 at 00:23:07 AM
I'm not laughing with you I'm laughing at you - By Nyrobi October 18, 2011 at 01:47:28 AM
How many bites does it take to make you cry? - By Sorrow October 19, 2011 at 00:51:21 AM