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 26, 2011 at 10:48:29 PM by NIKANDROS
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Llorana continues to drag out Vingi's fate and I can't help but be amused by her taste for some sort of torture. Vingi has been giving a grade A performance of course so my respect only heightens for his character. I think he'll do just fine here. I can tell by Llorana's demeanor that even though she puts up a good act, she too is impressed by his great patience. He could have just rolled his eyes and brushed us off as two ignorant wolves, a youth and an adult. Of course, Llorana has always been good about acting mature, at least until I step into the picture. I would think it's a good thing though that I affect her as such. It means she's happy around me, right? She turns her attention to me, sending a wry remark my way and I can't help but chuckle. Really? Alpha boy? Like that's going to stroke my ego. I narrow my eyes as if offended yet anyone can see the playful gleam in my bright blues as I send a smart comment right back. Yes, I do believe he is doing great, Mrs. Zeta. If you're going to be putting surnames on it, you might as well be an old married wolf too. Oh and it's Alpha Teen now, I do believe. I left boyhood a few months back. I'm sure you remember. My eyes glint just a little, wondering how she will react. Hopefully this will just keep her on her playful side since I'm just starting to enjoy myself. I can't help the slight flicker of disappointment in my eyes though as she turns back to Vingi, her voice taking a more serious tone as she welcomes him into Malignant. I always knew she would but it was still fun to drag it out and have a little fun, at his expense of course but he doesn't seem like the grudging type. Besides, once he's gotten his fill of Queens, he'll understand how I'm her son. Llorana does add in a little more of her playful side though, saying that he can explore as he will or go with us, using that irritating little Alpha boy pet name she just decided to give me, as if seeing how it would affect me. I'm sure she got the hint from before but even so, she likes picking fun and it's all about gaining the upper paw. I raise a brow in amusment, lips tugging into a smirk. Yep, you're more than welcome to look around with me and the old maid here any time. My tail waves good naturedly behind me. I even glance in Llorana's direction, giving her little playful wink as I call her an old maid. Let's see what she makes of that. All the while my ear remains cocked alertly toward Vingi, considering that he's been adding little comments into the banter as well. His latest was about beauty but I had saved that for Llorana to answer since I might get a tad uncomfortable talking about beauty with another male. I know I was calling him cute earlier, but that was only to get to her so it doesn't count, at least not in my mind. Vingi surprises me a bit by speaking up again, this time to ask if I mind if he tags along. I can't help the raised brow in his direction, betraying a little of my shock. Really? We've been bantering at his expense and he still wants to hang out? I guess he's just settling cause we're the only wolves he knows. Brushing it off with a sigh, I offer him a friendly smirk and shrug my broad shoulders. I don't mind if Mrs. Llorana doesn't. Once more my smirk deepens, ears folding forward in expectancy. This should be fun. Even as I speak, I slowly get to my paws, sure that Vingi wants to go ahead and see the place. Turning on my heel, I start forward at a leisurely pace, waiting for Llorana and Vingi to take step with me. |
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- old soul. - By Llorana November 27, 2011 at 00:55:48 AM