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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Calypso was having a grand time watching him, and she would have been laughing if not for the fact she wanted to be a sneak in waking him up. After she spoke in his auds, the titan jumped, letting her know she had scared him, and after his growl she planted a innocent smile on her maw. Aqua orbs met sea colored ones as he looked at her with a sleepy face. It was clear he was shocked at first to see her, and she found herself giving him a grin. No, he had no duties to do, he had deserved his nap after patrolling so much. It was just, Calypso, being the femme she was, wanted to have some fun with him. Today, she just wasn’t taking no for an answer. Was it so wrong for a girl to want to have fun? Well…yeah it kind of was, at least for this one, but hey she liked it. Jewels took in his paw movement, while her twin towers head his grumbling noise, and she simply waited knowing he was probably jesting. The feminine curved goddess knew some of his personality by now after all. Catching his peek, she flicked her brown and red ears forward in expectation, and it wasn’t long before he was laughing as he looked to her.

Words broke the silent air between them after his laughter, and she found herself listening with interest to his masculine sound. Punishment? Hmm….Now this gave the lass ideas, ones where he wished he had never suggested such. A flogging? No, oh no that just wouldn’t be enough. It just wouldn’t do for him. It was clear that he was joking, but she wouldn’t be taking it that way. More than likely Silver Bullet would have followed her if she told him to, but she wasn’t going to take him to Queens. The demoness was certain she could handle this on her own. Her multi-colored form began to circle him as she found herself speaking.

Yes, a punishment. What shall we do? Maybe scar your handsome face? At this point she found herself near his head, and her fangs came into view as she threatened to press them to his cheek before moving on. Or perhaps your muscular framework? She found herself moving closer, to brush her maw along his form, where she so easily could sink her tools in if he dared to move. She wanted to have some fun with this, although she doubted it was torturing him that much. Oh, I know how about your family’s jewels? For a moment she hesitated behind him, wondering if he would respond to her threat as she halted with a evil grin. She knew he would sense her there, with such a dangerous threat just coming from her maw. Smirking she finished her circle as she came to a halt in her original position to his side. I think your throat would do, how about you? Briefly, if allowed, she would of placed her fangs there before moving them back.

That’s when she striked, her form rising on her hind legs as her front ones used his shoulder for balance. Jaws went to the back of his neck, hoping to latch onto his scruff as she would of shook lightly. It wouldn’t have been a serious wound, if one at all, but she probably would of drew a little blood if it worked. Letting go, she would of licked it off, if there was any, before lowering herself back down to look to him. Grinning, she wondered how he’d react, perhaps he hadn’t liked her little dominant show just then. She had been pretty daring, but then again she had never been subtle in her life.


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