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 November 5, 2011 at 01:24:00 AM by Nyrobi
Malignant was boring. It seemed like nothing fun ever happened around here. No wonder she was so restless. It had gotten to the point where Nyrobi could be seen carrying a stick with her everywhere she went for the sake of chewing on something to keep herself busy and avoid self inflicted harm. It was one of those times now where she was walking around with a stick extending from both sides of her maw, wider than her body. The youth was padding along, plodding without a care in the world when she heard a flurry of wings and feathers, birds taking off for some reason. Narrowing her eyes because she was sure that some idiot was looking for a punishment from her mother for disturbing the crows, she dropped her stick in what was now a well practiced motion. She was about to step through the bushes when she paused as she heard words decorating the air. Eavesdropping had become something of a talent of hers too considering there was little else to do in this forsaken land. Tilting her skull to catch all of the words, she overheard the conversation between Stiletto and Leonidas. The older female's voice was not familiar to her, but hearing Leo instantly made Nyrobi grin, even if it did look like a devious plan was forming in her mind.
The third voice that joined in, however, was completely unkown to her as well and taunting at that. Oh, how juicy. Backing up a little, Nyrobi took a few running steps before leaping through the bush and directing herself at Fenrir. She was aiming to tackle him from a caddy corner angle, providing he didn't move in the few seconds of response time he had. His challenge had been simply too tempting to pass up, even if it was offered to Leo and not the mischievous princess who had been listening in. With an uttered growl, Ny looked at Fenrir with her mismatched blue and green eyes, whether she had actually pinned him or not, and gave a very threatening smile. It was scary how much she could look like her mother sometimes, even though her coat lacked the dark color of most of her family. Her words spilled out in a somewhat playful tone, the kind that implied making the wrong move might end up with someone dead, not that she really had any intention of hurting him or anyone else for that matter. This whole thing was just a game to her, though she might bite Leo for leaving her by her lonesome for so long.
"Of course he knows how to fight. Are you sure you know where you are?"
Replies:
- Don't tread on me - By Ariston November 5, 2011 at 05:30:25 AM
drag me to hell - By Fenrir November 6, 2011 at 11:49:33 AM
and i don't got no valentine - By Leonidas November 6, 2011 at 06:05:19 PM
I'm not laughing with you I'm laughing at you - By Nyrobi November 8, 2011 at 10:08:56 PM
hey! - By tori November 16, 2011 at 03:24:23 PM