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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The ebon brute had walked this border a long time ago, when he was a different wolf. His scarred frame and missing eye were an attest to the hell he`d been through.He had seen what had become of his daughter, She was cold and cruel. An assasin. His granddaughter was the same way. So he let himself go, let himself unchain the beast inside him. Now his yellow eye had a cold darkness in it, And his posture was bigger, fiercer. He had become a monster. He raised his muzzle and howled a low note, ending it sharply with a snarl. He was in no mood for games, yet his pose was a relaxed submission, And he was wary, his every sense on alert.

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