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 17, 2011 at 02:24:40 AM by Nyrobi
There was nothing, absolutely nothing for a young gal like Nyrobi to do around here. Why she stayed in Malignant, she had no clue. Well, she actually did to some degree since she hoped one day she might chance upon one of her fathers coming home. Since her brothers were too preoccupied with whatever they were doing in their lives to pay her any attention, Ny had taken to wandering the pack land, talking to no one and rarely ever making herself known to others. She was the odd one in the family. She had been the only female born to Queens' most recent litter. She was also the only pup out of four who lacked any kind of crimson staining to her pelt. Instead, she had the brown socks of her mother with a mixture of freckles on her muzzle, face, and banner. Her main coat color was a muggy looking white with some slight gray mixed in, a gift from father number one, Arcadian. The only thing she had inherited from father number two, Sidorio, had been the mismatched pair of windows that now stared at a female who was waiting at the border.
A heavy sigh escaped Nyrobi's lips as she began moving towards the female. She was smaller than the new comer on the border, and rightly so since she was only a teen, but even so, Ny hadn't been overly large. If she was compared to her siblings, she would be considered the runt of the litter, though she was by far no such thing since she was a healthy, viable creature. She was growing into a beautiful young lass and anyone who said otherwise could welcome her teeth and venomous words. There were a few things that she was predisposed to as a daughter of Queens and a princess of Malignant. Though technically, she ranked as omega now since she had outgrown her puppy age. Regardless, she stopped before the female without so much as a single hesitation or look away. Her green and blue orbs focused unblinking at the wolfess as she spoke, her tone feminine but commanding.
"On the ground, and state your name. Mother would be horribly displeased with me if I didn't make you eat dirt before she got here."
Replies:
- 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