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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PACK MEETING!!! :D They say that true love hurts
IP: 71.91.42.177

queens"



A slowly moved my-self to the center of the territory. I was tried and grumpy and was hoping for a better outcome that the last pack meeting I had called. I was excited to share the news of my two best friends being back in the pack and all my pups, whom were now almost adults, back at home as well. I climbed up on top of the large stump that perked it-self in the middle of the clearing. My masked head tilted backwards and my auds flattened against my crown. The song lifted our of my maw and echoed across the territory, calling all soldiers to report to this area immediately for some excited news.

After my lyrics ended I glanced around with amber pools, anticipating who would show up first.








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