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 18, 2011 at 03:26:23 AM by NIKANDROS
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Llorana keeps quite cool and collected throughout my arrival, something noted but I'm not fooled. I notice the moment her stance drops from business like to something more feminine and playful, something I still haven't gotten quite used to seeing on her, though I do like it. I also note her eyes raking approvingly over my filling out frame and I feel a surge of pride in my chest, liking the attention as any hormone crazy teen should. Yet she never takes her complete attention off of mr. Vingi over there and I can't blame her. After all, I would hate to have to bite his head off literally if he even thought of doing something unmannerly. I pause at Llorana's voice, turning my well sculpted head to see the carcass she's pointing out, I'm guessing to Vingi, asking how he feels about that. I raise a brow but say nothing, remaining motionless as she prodes the male, as if trying to intimidate him. I can't help pulling my lips into an amused smirk. There's my girl. Then she tilts her head all cute like, looking at me and asking a question. I chuckle a bit, bright blues sparkling with mischief as I make a motion of looking Vingi up and down once more. I don't know, Llorana, I can only go so far on opinions of the same sex. Why don't you tell me if he's cute enough? Is he eye candy enough for the likes of you? My brow raises now with the challenge, tail flicking as I wait for her reaction. She surprises me by reaching out to nudge my jaw with her nose, my skin tingling at the touch as she pulls back and sits back down beside me as if nothing ever happened. I grin a little and am tempted to do something in return yet hold back for now, wanting to watch the male more. Then she speaks again with a soft tone, introuducing herself and welcoming the male to the pack, though of course not in the official sense, more like a warning "this is what you get here." I have to admit to being slightly admirable of the male's cool throughout this little inspection, his face unreadable as I circle him quite close for comfort's sake. At the male's return compliment, I can only smirk and even dare to give him a playful wink in silent thanks. Vingi stays silent through the amusing moments that Llorana has to offer before he offers fruitful knowledge about her stare at the corpse. I arch a brow in amusement at his comment but say nothing more, flicking my tail in silent laughter. He smirks silently at Llorana's question and I can tell he's waiting for his judgement. He's actually quite patient. I grin at Llorana. Well, Miss Omega, you're the one with the power here. Based upon his hotness factor, does the silent sir here get a probationary pass into Malignant or not? |
Replies:
- old soul. - By Llorana October 30, 2011 at 04:56:38 PM
. sweet lies. [incomplete] - By Vingi November 6, 2011 at 09:12:20 PM