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.

Refresh/Reload

In The Dead Of Night
IP: 108.85.112.195
Posted on November 30, 2011 at 02:12:29 AM by Calypso











Calypso found herself aimlessly walking the borders, knowing most of the recent howls were already being attended to. The Iota simply decided to make a late entrance, to show up anyways to assist. Either way, it beats walking around with nothing to do, especially if she got to tear someone’s throat out. As she approached one of the groups’ she recognized Stilleto, one of Queen’s daughters from her first litter. A brute was there too, a young one who was just starting to fill out his muscles, stood on the loner side of the border. The red, brown, and white goddess came in soon enough to hear her alphess’s daughter give the brute an order. She waited for the brute to do as he was told, and she paid no heed to her pack member’s ranked tail. After all she was Queens daughter, she had enough authority right? When the brute remained only sitting, with his tail still arched in a dominant way Calypso grew a little angry, especially with the drooling. It was obvious he was fascinated with Stilleto, but drooling, the Iota found the whole thing just gross and disrespectful when he ignored the other huntress.

The other lady gave you an order, punk.

The words were quick to come from her mouth, like a lash of a whip, with a cold tone to them. For a moment she allowed her fangs to come on display in warning, to let him know she would show him what happened to those who didn’t get accepted. He could either do as he was told, make a run for it, or be killed for another display show. Still keeping her dark aqua jewels on the stranger, she aimed a smile in her pack member’s direction wondering what she thought of this brute. Calypso found it slightly amusing, with slight entertainment, especially if she got to tear into his hide.


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