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.
IP: 50.53.172.35
Posted on November 9, 2011 at 06:00:40 AM by cieran ;
 c i e r a n ;
i want to taste your beating heart [ooc: Dee, not sure what exactly I'm doing with him but uhh.. here's a long overdue post from Ci so he and Queens can finally meet even if they're not really fooling around right now xD] Cieran knows what he's doing. He's come here with the sins of his brothers trailing after him with his every step. Wherever he lingers he imprints them into the land once more, even after their simultaneous deaths. He knows how Emore ruled here long ago and he knows how Pendulum killed the bastard in near cold-blood before taking everything that was his. His black brother took the territory, the pack members, and moreover he took the pack's queen herself. It's a shame, he thinks to himself smugly, that he succumbed to death's paw as well. Like it matters, though - family is of little importance to Cieran. He is a liar, a hopeless cheat. Heartless. He has no room for such petty ties within his surely black heart. Its beats are for him and him only. Any mate he's taken is simply another ploy, a lie. For revenge, for fun... several reasons. Any family he was born into is gone by now. Any friends... well, he's probably betrayed them too so why should they care about him and vice versa? He's here simply to finish what the two brothers had started. He plans on giving Queens companionship if nothing more - rumor has it that the once wily queen is wallowing somewhat in sorrow. Of course, that does not necessarily mean that he will underestimate her. He's heard of the chocolate minx's killing endeavors and more so, her successes in them. In reality, Cieran just wants to draw out their memory. Rub salt in the open wound. He'll pick up the pieces, glue her together, shatter her once more. Foolproof, really; but the male is a brilliant actor and as he slips onto his back behind Malignant Felicity's borders there is no sign of any traitorous intention. I've met her before, he realizes with a jolt. The smell around him is exactly the same as that of the smell of the girl he'd conversed with in the Cavern. Her slow drawl and coy manner is still imprinted in his mind, as is the salt of her sadness. He feels rather familiar already, actually. The concept of having a conscience is foreign to Cieran but if he does have one, it comes into play right now. Don't hurt anyone too much... it whispers to him, ghost-like in his twisted mind. You only want them to remember... she said goodbye with a kiss
and left my soul to die. |
Replies:
- Raah Raah like a dungeon dragon - By Queens November 16, 2011 at 09:42:47 AM
there is tragedy in his blood ;; - By cieran ; November 17, 2011 at 10:34:59 PM