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 December 5, 2011 at 11:25:44 PM by Sidorio
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ooc; i cant remember if sidorio ever met arcadian, so im playing it that he didnt. if anything maybe they met in passing and it just wasnt a memorable moment or something? lol. ic; The intense reunion ended in my return to Malignant Felicity. She had every right to be angry, but even her wrath wouldn't keep me away. She was my closest friend, and despite all Blossom Forest had put us both through in the last three years, we remained close. Both losing friends, and lovers, and me going through my time at Abendrot while Queens handled things here. It was crazy the way we once more ended up inside the same borders. The thought of moving onto another pack, to conquer or not, never even crossed my mind these days. Even when I had been king there was that strong loyalty to her. Our friendship had mostly been subtle, especially when Karma was in the picture, but now that I was back … now that I had let go of the raven she wolf from my past … it was a lot more open to me how much I had missed the chocolate drenched vixen. My large, scarlet frame lay across a slab of stone that lay across the edge of a pool. The water was collected in a raised formation at the bottom of the waterfall. I was … happy. It was odd, to just feel happy with no doubting thoughts as to why this mood was incorrect. Happy, though I could still feel that familiar thirst itching low in my throat. That itch I'd been openly soothing during my time away from Blossom Forest. An idea occurred to me as I lay, lounging in the hot afternoon shade. A hunt would be good … not your typical 'let's find some hoofer and take it down' but a very specific sort of hunt. A wolf hunt. And who else to join me but the recently reunited? I wasn't sure how long it had been since she'd had her fill, but no new blood reached my nostrils from any of the borders so it was safe to assume it probably hadn't been recently. With a stretch I rose to ebony paws, and stepped down onto the lush Malignant Felicity terrain. My paws pressed into the earth and my nose began its work tracking the ess. Before I could make my way completely to her, a howl rang. It wasn't a challenger, the tone wasn't aggressive or proud. But it was obviously someone who knew Queens. Realizing she would be off to greet the wolf, I changed direction and picked up my speed just a bit. Should I have just let her deal with the wolf? Leave it as personal business between her and the gentleman? Maybe, but since when was I afraid to be intrusive? If she didn't want me there, she would have me exit the scene. Simple as. Powerful limbs propelled me to the border, and I made my entrance the same moment the word 'Arcadian' dripped like venom into the still air. I had never met the wolf, at least not any moment that stuck out in my mind, but the name was very familiar. He was the other father to my pups, which was an odd concept in itself for me to register, but also was practically Queens' mate at the time of my own unannounced departure. I pulled up alongside the female, though stood so she was closer to the border and white male than I was. My black muzzle perfectly hid an amused smile, replacing it with a smaller, amused brow raise. It was nothing against him, and I didn't feel like being a jack ass, but I was typically an honest wolf, and I very honestly could admit that I liked watching her deal out punishments. If that's even what this was. It had been made obvious in her tone that she was beyond pissed with the male. I recalled my own reunion with her … it was tense, but different. I suppose there was some justification there. We had been close but I had never really been more than a fuck buddy … had never declared myself in love with her or anything of the sort. If I had been at all it was never at all obvious to me, beneath all the feelings with Karma. Even now that the chains to Karmabelle were absent, identifying my exact feelings towards Queens were too complicated for me to wish to sort through right then. However, if I had my facts right, there had been something between them two that was closer to full commitment. Ah, really none of my business in the long run, but having to do with a close friend (and my alpha) put it in the realm of my business enough to justify my being there. My mismatched eyes at first watched the other male, offering no hello gesture since really, if he were smart, he wouldn't be taking his gaze off of Queens for even a second to acknowledge my presence. My eyes a few times would drift to Queens … check to see how under control she was. How much she was fighting that monster, if she was choosing to fight it at all. |
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- Nothing can stop this NIGHTMARE - By Arcadian* Kazier December 6, 2011 at 00:22:56 AM
i'mma m o n s t e r - By Queens December 8, 2011 at 04:02:58 AM
TROUBLE: middle name - By NIKANDROS December 8, 2011 at 05:00:10 AM
don't tread on me - By Ariston December 8, 2011 at 08:25:05 AM
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