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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Fear was my Whole Life
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OOC;okay if she accepts great, but if she doesn't want him thats okay
Zuko whined to himself and slowed down before looking around. He walked across the border not knowing it was there. His parents had died when he was born then his foster mother died in a fight before teaching him what he needed to know. Suddenly hearing a growl coming from somewhere The little white ball of fur stopped short of the border and looked up wit his little round pool of blue eyes. This little 2 month old pup had been trying to fend for himself until a another wolf tried to kill him. Zuko crouched low to the ground half scared to death almost whining. The white male crouched low with ears flattened he tried to reason with who ever was out there"Please... Please just kill me quickly if that is what you are here for." He started to shake not from the cold but from fear. Fear was all he knew his whole live, Zuko tucked his tail.

The night went on slowly as he waited , maybe if i die now i won't have to die later maybe this was meant to be. Laying there on the cold hard ground the pup could hear crows over head calling out, waiting for the moment, you could almost hear them say "Kill him.....We want him"

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