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 30, 2011 at 04:56:38 PM by Llorana
Llorana was pleased to say the least at the boy’s answer. It was simple, curt, and yet held underlying of multiple meanings with the way his voice was toned. A slight smirk was brought to curl up the corners of her black lips, glancing up at Niko momentarily before returning her gaze back to the male again, Vingi. Corpse. It could be both a terrible and beautiful word, and the way Vingi said it caused Llorana’s hackles to raise slightly- but in a pleasant way. Dipping her maw down slightly before bringing it up as well as her sapphire gaze to level with his own emerald, she was quick in parting her lips with a retort. “Well, Mr. Vingi, as my dear friend here so eloquently put it- are you really cute enough for the likes of Malignant?” There was a teasing hint within her voice as the alabaster lass spoke, but the curt business-like manner she held so often was still the underlying of her words, not to be mistaken for anything else. Llorana continued to ever observe him in his reactions, and so far by her thoughts he was doing fairly well. He was patient in his awaiting each of their replies, both Niko and herself, and this was bonus for him. By body posture, one could usually be able to tell when a wolf was anxious for answers- and this was something not to be tolerated in Malignant. If you could not wait for the attention of your superiors, then you were not worthy of the army Queens had built up, nor the system that she had so eloquently crafted. Niko seemed to be a prime example of this as he was the Alpha’s son, but this wasn’t exactly relevant in this situation- because Mr. Vingi seemed well learned in the way of respecting and knowing just how to be a wolf. “I believe our stranger-friend is fairing rather well under such royals as ourselves, Niko. And that’s Ms. Zeta to you, Mr. Alpha boy.” Because Llorana’s words were then directed more towards Niko then Vingi, her voice took on a slightly different tone- one of pleasure and content that seemed to warm her up and allow her to open up a little more. She has specifically emphasized the word ‘boy’ after addressing Niko in his almost correct label, and it was bringing out her playful side once more. Yet again, the girl found herself reigning her attention back in- this was still a business call as long as Vingi was on the opposite side of the border- so why not make it a social thing? Allowing the first actual smile to curl across her lips as she looked the opposite males way, her sapphires once again connecting directly with his own, gracing him with his first real smile. “Well, Mr. Vingi, without further adieu, I’d like to welcome you within the ranks of Malignant on a probationary term- that is, of course, until Queens herself can lay her judgment on you. I trust in my Queen to make the correct decision, and seeing as we don’t find you half too bad- perhaps you’d make it here in our home. As for now, you’re free to wander and explore as you please; though you are always welcome to accompany Alpha boy and myself as escorts for you of sorts. It’s your call Mr.” It was a rather friendly invitation from Llorana- a bit too friendly for her tastes but it seemed it had slipped out regardless of her façade- damn Niko and his effects on her. Though this time after speaking, she did not turn her glance on Niko. Instead, she kept her deep blues focused on brilliant emerald, awaiting a reaction and statement. Llorana Young adult | Female | Zeta of Malignant | Alabaster coat | Sapphire eyes |
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- . sweet lies. [incomplete] - By Vingi November 6, 2011 at 09:12:20 PM