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 27, 2011 at 08:28:29 PM by Queens
 I was traveling along the borders, doing my normal patrol when the scent of a new wolf crossed my way. The smell was of a fae and a scent of danger infused in. I was instantly interested and meeting this new comer and since Devil and Metronome where busy tied up with the ignorant fool on the borders just west of me I figured I would handle this one. Once again my paws began moving me well muscles frame forward. I really had to say those long runs I had been doing every day had really toned me up and got me looking as good as I did in my teen years. I felt rejuvenated, not longer depressed and sad over being left. Sidorio was back, and I was just waiting on him to show up. As I got closer to the fae I decided not to take my normal sticking to the shadows routine and but just come on out and say hello. I continued my pace forward and finally my amber flaked with maple pools rested on the female. She had good frame and seemed very put in place, almost as she belonged her. I couldn't agree more she looked like most of my other soldiers but something about her seemed like she deserved more than that title. She would get recognized here and move forward fast if she was as deadly as she looked at first glance. Her emerald eyes where enchanting and everything about her seemed just perfect. My banner wrapped over my back as my midnight pillars carried my chocolate body forward. Those deep ambers stared at her from behind my ebony mask, waiting on some sort of submission. My lyrics where never changing sweet and thick like honey with an acidic tone that would hint I meant business. I was not a wolf to sit and play around on my borders. You got in Malignant or you got ran off or killed. That was the way it was. As the wind shifted the rotten smell of a dead wolf carcass drifted by us and I couldn't help but smirk. I turned my head slightly to look in that direction to see one of the trusty crows picking out what was left off the foolish wolfs eye socket. I felt the smile tug a little more at my lips as I turned my head so I was back facing the fae. Excuse the smell, it is what happens when fools come to Malignant and don't mind the manners their mothers and fathers taught them as pups. I will warn you, we kill first here and ask questions later. Oh, so sorry for being rude. My name is Queens, I am alpha of this paradise, Malignant Felicity. Submit and state your name and why you think you can join the ranks of the most dangerous and fierce pack in Blossom Forrest...or if you want to run we won't judge you........promise. At the end a smirk took over my entire features. I had a feeling she would not turn down my invitation but then again I had been fooled in the past when seeing a wolf tuck tail and run as fast as they could from these parts. 
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