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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Darling I must agree
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He pricked his ears as the sound of queen`s howl met his auds. He had been feasting on a buck with his son, the doomed creature still giving and occasional throaty cry. Fenrir popped his head up and grinned. He was nearly an adult, a wild, aggressive young fellow. Together moving as one the both rose from the kill, which struggled to its hoofs, intestines dragging behind it, Bleating in pain and fear. It would die soon, and they would find it after the meeting. Meanwhile they moved toward their alpha. As they arrived fenrir stepped forward and dropped to his belly, licking his mistress`s paw. He then moved away, sitting near an old stump. Scarface met queens with a grin. The pups would be grown soon, and scarface was infatuated with the alpha. He bowed his head, and greeted her, eyes alight.

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